Tag Archives: happy
picture-house.
it’s ten to four in the morning. snowflake pyjama bottoms. the dog asleep on my feet. keeping them nicely warm. i’ve been watching polish films. subtitled. and you exposed me to new music today. and i’m listening now. it was … Continue reading
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chicken.
i like your messy hair, i like those clothes you wear. he scratched my face. she’s painting next to me. he’s smoking in the chair. living scorpions reflect ultraviolet light and can glow with an eerie greenish colour when exposed … Continue reading
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compass.
i’m here and it’s going to be brief. i have work soon and i’m still not dressed. crossed legs and warm back. purple nails except for one. i love this look of chipped nails. my fingers are tapping this out … Continue reading
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frill.
i’m having conversations via text and online. one in german too. one leg’s under the other. and i’m in front of the fire too. two lovehearts left. purple. neither relevant. both taste different. last night i felt wrong. just wrong. … Continue reading
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crescent.
at this moment from where i sit, none of it seems real. it’s worth the weeks of lows for this one high. this is the best i’ve felt in a long while. for this long. for at least half a … Continue reading
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