February 2012
“I fought it full without regret or shame
But the dark does die
As the curtain...”
– Restless Farewell, Bob Dylan (via fuckyeahbobdylan)
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“I recall once sitting around a bonfire and asking all the folks staring into the flames what they fantasize about more: dying or having sex. I thought I knew what was going to happen, I thought everybody would immediately answer ‘sex,’ but - as we talked about the question in detail and slowly lowered our shields of enforced normalcy, the honest people would admit that they actually thought about...
sunrooms asked: i love you for this: ))<>(( !!
the antlers - putting the dog to sleep
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february sixth, 2012
I have survived for years unaware that I was important to no one. I’ve been the joker, the fool, the shoulder and the comforting push of hair from your face. I appear when needed but never taken whole-heartedly or loved unconditionally. I have been teased by lust and pricked by love and poisoned by heartache, the same as all my peers. I have taken the time to observe others losses and I have...
January 2012
