February 2012
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Kissing and feeling nothing except for the cold.
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“The key is in the window, the key is in the sunlight at the
window—I have the...”
– Allen Ginsberg, Kaddish (via arizonaroom)
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A rainbow comes pouring into my window, I am... →
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A rainbow comes pouring into my window, I am electrified. Songs burst from my breast, all my crying stops, mistory fills the air. I look for my shues under my bed. A fat colored woman becomes my mother. I have no false teeth yet. Suddenly ten children sit on my lap. I grow a beard in one day. I drink a hole bottle of wine with my eyes shut. I draw on paper and I feel I am two...
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(grown-up afraid)
I’ve just realized: my posting-lyrics-from-songs-as-my-status era has ended.
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“I was teaching you the difference between I miss you
and you are missing from...”
– Summer Robinson, excerpt from there you go again drinking the lake of fire (via holdonmagnolia)
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“Da sam normalan, poludio bih.”
– (via trippinonsunshine)
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“When we sleep together, he holds me like he loves me. I’ve noticed this: when...”
– Aimee Bender, The Girl in the Flammable Skirt: Stories (via holdonmagnolia)
“Follow your inner moonlight; don’t hide the madness.”
– Allen Ginsberg (via thenocturnals)