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[03 May 2007|11:16pm] catharsis, laxative of the spirit penny for your thoughts

ay neruda [19 Mar 2007|12:00pm] Sucede que me canso de ser hombre.  Sucede que entro en las sastrerías y en los cines marchito, impenetrable, como un cisne de fieltro navegando en un agua de origen y ceniza... Yo paseo con calma, con ojos, con zapatos, con furia, con olvido, paso, cruzo oficinas y tiendas de ortopedia, y patios donde hay ropas colgadas de un alambre: calzoncillos, toallas y camisas que lloran lentas lágrimas sucias. 1 cent| penny for your thoughts

[15 Dec 2005|07:03pm] i find few things more satisfying than formulating a really solid, awesome thesis. 2 cents| penny for your thoughts

[30 Nov 2005|12:16am] I walk into the room to find my roommate bawling in her bed. "Oh no! What's wrong?" I ask as I walk over to give her a hug. I wonder if maybe she and her boyfriend have had a row. She looks up at me and wipes a tear from her chin. "Dumbledore just diiiieeed," she says. I look over and, surely enough, Harry Potter VI is resting at the foot of her bed. 2 cents| penny for your thoughts

[22 Nov 2005|11:55am] something tells me it's all happenin at the zoo (i do believe it's true) penny for your thoughts

[26 Oct 2005|06:16pm] ~4,550,000,000 -__________19 ~4,550,000,000 2 cents| penny for your thoughts

[21 Sep 2005|12:44am] Galway Kinnell feigned correspondence with the elevator on the seventh floor and if only he'd known there were six below him what a fall! he may've avoided penny for your thoughts

[23 Jul 2005|12:39am] I saw it written and I saw it say Pink moon is on its way And none of you stand so tall Pink moon gonna get you all It's a pink moon pink, pink, pink, pink, pink moon penny for your thoughts

[19 May 2005|01:45am] [ mood | brown and yellow ] she is new hampshire and the breeze whispers lovely an idealist behind each wave that crashes while the ocean party feels right and brownbird strums a few more drinks so she'll remember it fits dully as a hum in the foreground of their lives the same hum comes to an end quite abruptly though brownbird is still singing his voice is the beginning of seattle dullness with flannel pajamas and a glass of icewater and hair that folds exactly how you'd wish, if you wished. penny for your thoughts

[10 Apr 2005|09:45pm] But then they danced down the street like dingledodies, and I shambled after as I've been doing all my life after people who interest me, because the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn, like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes "Awww!" if it were 1968, i'd kiss you. yes i'd kiss you, if it were 1968. 68 68 69 two thousand and five. 6 cents| penny for your thoughts

[09 Apr 2005|09:15pm] banana boat banana boat bannanna nana nana nana nana boot boot!, a banana. 1 cent| penny for your thoughts

[10 Mar 2005|11:45pm] beneath the red Flamboyan tonguing remnants of honeysuckle kisses Amapola in your hair and the grass tickles eight toes stand up. a dancing sarong or bare shoulders soaking, the sun in the breeze in the water, is wholly at once you are all things dear lonesome. 2 cents| penny for your thoughts

[01 Mar 2005|01:45am] I spent a large part of the afternoon with Neil, speaking in relative terms and making truths where there were none. ah, and how lovely to be charmed and distracted by the effeminate countenance of one who calls himself a warden of grace but stutters on your bottom lip. yum, penny for your thoughts

[21 Jan 2005|05:45pm] addendum pendulum crossdresser inky panic czechoslovakia trite communism paste enchanted cacophonous fatass. penny for your thoughts

hippy post [28 Nov 2004|10:30pm] [ music | suffused w love ] finger the dust particles that swim in puddles of light, listen to your favorite song, hold a hand, hold your own hand, sit on dewy grass, shrug, cry during silly love films, photograph a little boy's laugh, build a paper ship, feed the ducks, contrive and name a constellation, dance in your underwear, sit in a canoe in the middle of a lake, wave to the garbage collector, walk more slowly when it starts to rain, talk to yourself, get lost, write a story, don't let bugs suffer, wear an ugly pair of shoes, sing loudly in a crowded area, crash into someone who does the same (ohh, you'll know). :) penny for your thoughts

because the world is round [12 Aug 2004|08:15pm] [ music | dzihan and kamien ] i feed on disaster as things around me wear and crumble i learn from example and overcoming that boundary is a tough wall to climb if i have no expectations of the world i am sure to be pleasantly surprised but in myself i see grooves and open places where you could pinch my side or tickle my neckline and make me laugh or cry so i learn to block effectively care caringly, love lovingly miss sparingly and never do i ever try to rhyme. 1 cent| penny for your thoughts

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