this is my last post
there is nothing left a final violent vomiting cough a gasping for air a relief that it is finally over
there is nothing left a final violent vomiting cough a gasping for air a relief that it is finally over
Whoever had the thought to render bear fat and burn it in a lamp was touched a bit, or bored, or left alone to ponder light too long in some dank cabin: bear fat pops and stinks and brings no cheer to our condition. My brother Squire would burn such lamps to read the Scriptures: eyelids…
Poetry 365: A Contemplation of the Celestial World, Maurice Manning
dreamboatcourtney: citratedebetaineingrenadine: syntheticpubes: by/via Murray The Nut My dissertation’s process (Source: http://murraythenut.tumblr.com/)
wordjournal: noun • /pōˌkō-ko͝o-rănˈtē, -ränˈtĕ/ • a person who does not care adjective • indifferent, nonchalant
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wordjournal: noun • a vague feeling of sadness, seemingly without cause
i wonder if mondays in norway are better than mondays here… (Source: http://z.about.com/d/cruises/1/0/w/L/4/Flam_to_Voss_Norway_06.jpg)
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poetry365: My secrets cry aloud. I have no need for tongue. My heart keeps open house, My doors are widely swung. An epic of the eyes My love, with no […]