December 2011
I’m in that place where I can’t remember and I can’t forget.
“We’re all going to die, all of us, what a circus! That alone should make us love...”
– Charles Bukowski
“Run like hell my dear
From anyone likely
To put a sharp knife
Into the...”
– Hafiz
This time last year everything was coming together. Now everything has gone to pieces.
“You don’t know what goes on in anyone’s life but your own. And when you mess...”
– Thirteen Reasons Why (Jay Asher)
“If my love were an ocean, there would be no more land. If my love were a desert,...”
– Jay Asher, Thirteen Reasons Why
“I guess the only thing I can tell you about Kevin that will mean anything to you...”
– Jesse Lacey, make the clocks move reissue liner notes.
Past the point of trying, I’m a dying breed.
I miss when Michael Scott was on The Office.
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You begin to forget what it means to live. You forget things. You forget that you used to feel all right. You forget what it means to feel all right because you feel like shit all the time, and you can’t remember what it was like before.
I got a spaceship in the yard We’re only fourteen years apart Or am I lost beside the stream Tattoo my head tattoo my feet I will leave home
