she was a dark thing to him.
when she wasn't there
he thought of her,
her face in all that hair,
like a little flame
dark and deep like velvet
saturated
her hair fell all about her
like candle wax
her pale breast breathing
her voice, the little hush, the sweetness
and her hip, almost reaching out
to everyone.
he wanted to keep her
but...
Read More
VIEW 4 of 4 COMMENTS
montreuxcat:
Love the lines in your journal. And I really love your 'file... haha, you do that too? I love the whole going-to-artsy-coffeeshop-and-pretending-to-be-busy-yet-actually-eye-flirting. It's fun. 
Anyways, how was "Play the Piano Drunk Like a Percussion Instrument Until The Fingers Begin to Bleed a Bit"?
Anyways, how was "Play the Piano Drunk Like a Percussion Instrument Until The Fingers Begin to Bleed a Bit"? 
_v_:
is that autobiographical?
now what is 'croak peonie'?
does anyone know this?
what southern European language? Somewhere by the Mediterranean Sea, is it Greek, Spooky?
Because I am reading the Blood Oranges, and the author John Hawkes, writes 'croak peonie' every fucking paragraph almost.
anyways
this book is good, very erotic, you know, nasty old rich buggers, wife swapping. Naked sun bathing at the beach. peasants making swallow...
Read More
does anyone know this?
what southern European language? Somewhere by the Mediterranean Sea, is it Greek, Spooky?
Because I am reading the Blood Oranges, and the author John Hawkes, writes 'croak peonie' every fucking paragraph almost.
anyways
this book is good, very erotic, you know, nasty old rich buggers, wife swapping. Naked sun bathing at the beach. peasants making swallow...
Read More
n:
you just reminded me that i want to read that book...
I am going to school today!
whoopee!
I am much more excited about cute boys than homework.
is that so wrong?
whoopee!
I am much more excited about cute boys than homework.
is that so wrong?
boxterjulep:
it's not wrong it's expected. they are there to challenge each and every student to see if they can muster the will power to concentrate on their studies and not be pleasantly distracted by their beauty. to get over that hurdle...one less hurdle to nerdsville. i've been there, it's nice this time of year.
jejunebug:
yes. give me 50 hail marys NOW. kneel, soldier!
great, now i can put drill sergeant nun on my resume.. along with sacred clown yuppie and tourette's syndrome day care worker.
great, now i can put drill sergeant nun on my resume.. along with sacred clown yuppie and tourette's syndrome day care worker.
In paintings, full of lilies, must the maids all be pure?
Is the sky only a reflection of the sea?
Is it you, or what happens because of you?
How many ghosts are there in Pompei?
VIEW 5 of 5 COMMENTS
jejunebug:
42
jasonzot:
Feeling literal today....
Not necessarily. If the artist is trying to convey two extremes, then the maids need not be pure.
The color of the sky is due to refraction/diffusion of light.
The definition of you all depends on perspective.
As for ghost in Pompeii, depends on if you believe in ghosts and what defines a ghost. Are ghosts defined as being the person or an interpretation of a person? Are they a reflection of the atmosphere? From a religious standpoint (specifically Roman Catholic), it's based on a form of purity...those that aren't as pure as the lily might have to spend time in purgatory wandering around as ghosts.
Not necessarily. If the artist is trying to convey two extremes, then the maids need not be pure.
The color of the sky is due to refraction/diffusion of light.
The definition of you all depends on perspective.
As for ghost in Pompeii, depends on if you believe in ghosts and what defines a ghost. Are ghosts defined as being the person or an interpretation of a person? Are they a reflection of the atmosphere? From a religious standpoint (specifically Roman Catholic), it's based on a form of purity...those that aren't as pure as the lily might have to spend time in purgatory wandering around as ghosts.
In paintings, full of lilies, must the maids all be pure?
Is the sky only a reflection of the sea?
Is it you, or what happens because of you?
How many ghosts are there in Pompei?
Ha Ha! I'm happy happy
you can all go to hell
I feel rude and mean
snazzy chatty little fireball
uh uh uh
who wants to dance?
I feel like pixie sticks, jump ropes
pink!
silly silly silly me
you can all go to hell
I feel rude and mean
snazzy chatty little fireball
uh uh uh
who wants to dance?
I feel like pixie sticks, jump ropes
pink!
silly silly silly me
VIEW 3 of 3 COMMENTS
boxterjulep:
fireballs from your hands right into my eyeballs, cinge! burn! melt'em down! I want vacant sockets i can stuff fertile soil and wet grass into. a garden face for things to grow. i am mortal, a thing of spring ready to sprout and be food for fodder for earthworms and moles.
nudwig:
this is exactly how I feel! I don't know why but I feel this is my lucky year! I know someone that'd dance wit ya! he he, I should really mind my own bizzzzzz
In a street, in the heart of a dream town,
It will be as if one has already lived:
A moment which is both very vague and very
sharp . . .
Oh! this sunshine coming through the mist which
is lifting!
It will be like when one dreams and wakes up,
And then goes back to sleep and dreams once
more
Of the same...
Read More
It will be as if one has already lived:
A moment which is both very vague and very
sharp . . .
Oh! this sunshine coming through the mist which
is lifting!
It will be like when one dreams and wakes up,
And then goes back to sleep and dreams once
more
Of the same...
Read More
VIEW 6 of 6 COMMENTS
throatneedle:
I love those earrings!
btw...Starbucks Barista?
[Edited on Jan 01, 2003]
btw...Starbucks Barista?
[Edited on Jan 01, 2003]
7o2:
I saw that all beings are fated to happiness
action is not life
but a way of wasting some force
an ennervation
Morality is the weakness of the brain
Rimbaud
action is not life
but a way of wasting some force
an ennervation
Morality is the weakness of the brain
Rimbaud
my eyes are greener since you left
this heartache is a familiar home
I will make of it a palace
this heartache is a familiar home
I will make of it a palace
london:
:o(
zechariah:
Yes. Playstation 2
Yes, pony (his name is ol' Jess)
Yes. moustache but thats just cause I've been coughin so much Im afraid to put the razor near my face.
No, harem, traded it for G+R tickets (it was too small anyway).
Yes, pony (his name is ol' Jess)
Yes. moustache but thats just cause I've been coughin so much Im afraid to put the razor near my face.
No, harem, traded it for G+R tickets (it was too small anyway).
I love to dance with cemetery girls
The moon comes out the earth unfurls
No time to waste the hours fade
They come awake the dead parade
Fresh souls in the cornfield
Anthony put them there
And it's good, it's real good
I love to kiss the cemetery girls
Their lips are hard, blank eyes like pearls
I call them up, they come to me...
Read More
The moon comes out the earth unfurls
No time to waste the hours fade
They come awake the dead parade
Fresh souls in the cornfield
Anthony put them there
And it's good, it's real good
I love to kiss the cemetery girls
Their lips are hard, blank eyes like pearls
I call them up, they come to me...
Read More
I am never going to not care
I broke HIS heart
we were perfect he says
and we were
for most of it
Perhaps I need to be a slut?
blah blah blah
maybe I need a girlfriend
stupid boys
sorry
you better be careful what you say when you're drunk
I have got heavy weaponry
What I NEED is some evil industrial and a...
Read More
I broke HIS heart
we were perfect he says
and we were
for most of it
Perhaps I need to be a slut?
blah blah blah
maybe I need a girlfriend
stupid boys
sorry
you better be careful what you say when you're drunk
I have got heavy weaponry
What I NEED is some evil industrial and a...
Read More
VIEW 11 of 11 COMMENTS
goth_cowboy:
hate to see you so sad. i hope the stupid bastard realizes what he lost. later
llmll
llmll 
boojiboy:
Rollercoaster.... Of luuuv.
Rollercoaster.... Hoo, hoo, hoo.
Every time I've seen Bright Eyes, that dude gets sloshed off a bottle of wine. Some girl touring with him finally ripped it out of his hands at the last show in Boston, and he gave her the meanest look. I hope when you woke up this morning, you weren't hung over.
Booji
Rollercoaster.... Hoo, hoo, hoo.
Every time I've seen Bright Eyes, that dude gets sloshed off a bottle of wine. Some girl touring with him finally ripped it out of his hands at the last show in Boston, and he gave her the meanest look. I hope when you woke up this morning, you weren't hung over.
Booji