May 1, 2012
While Watching Televised Lumberjack Competitions

ghostsandonionskins:

I have tried to be a good man
a proper man
a gentle man
everything wisdom
(not testosterone)
suggests a man should be
soft sharp movements
of a well tailored suit
kind eyes
and consideration
-always consideration.

Why then am I humbled
by the certainty
that should the lumberjacks turn
they could swallow me whole

April 26, 2012

victim-of-convenience:

I’d blanket you in metaphors
and whispered softly je t’adores
would warm your ear as sun to skin
No adjectives so sweet as sin
The lines left on my fingertips
would space in breath upon your lips
and pressed thereon might then convey
what poetry oft fails to say
but tries in every sigh exhaled
as I do still, although I’ve failed
to craft the words not yet conceived
to earn a love that wouldn’t leave

March 22, 2012
#thingsiwonderabout when @SmoooveC became black…

…It was several springs ago, when the game of seduction became easy for me…

March 21, 2012
Goethe

She has neither language nor discourse; but she creates tongues and hearts, by which she feels and speaks.

March 20, 2012
7.

It is not upon you alone the dark patches fall,  

The dark threw patches down upon me also;  

The best I had done seem’d to me blank and suspicious;

My great thoughts, as I supposed them, were they not in reality meagre?

          would not people laugh at me?  

It is not you alone who know what it is to be evil;  

I am he who knew what it was to be evil;  

I too knitted the old knot of contrariety,  

Blabb’d, blush’d, resented, lied, stole, grudg’d,

Had guile, anger, lust, hot wishes I dared not speak,  

Was wayward, vain, greedy, shallow, sly, cowardly, malignant;  

The wolf, the snake, the hog, not wanting in me,  

The cheating look, the frivolous word, the adulterous wish, not wanting,  

Refusals, hates, postponements, meanness, laziness, none of these wanting.

March 19, 2012
blazedelaney:

Bass Drum of Death. (Taken with instagram)

blazedelaney:

Bass Drum of Death. (Taken with instagram)

(Source: thermoacidophile)

March 17, 2012

See Life’s a job and it’s stopped taking applications.

March 14, 2012

Oh no my eyes are turning bloodshot, I’m going on a trip! I look like I’m doped out of my gourd!

March 14, 2012
Ginseng tea?? I’m not gonna get hopped up on dope!

March 5, 2012

Just hand me down,

give me a place to be.

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