January 2012
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December 2011
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November 2011
10 posts
I had psychic hallucinations and Temporal Lapses.
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My Top 5 Artists (Week Ending 2011-10-30) →
October 2011
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September 2011
5 posts
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Go away.: i like my body when it is with you →
bearnaked:
i like my body when it is with your body. It is so quite a new thing. Muscles better and nerves more. i like your body. i like what it does, i like its hows. i like to feel the spine of your body and its bones, and the trembling -firm-smooth ness and which i will again and…
August 2011
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“Para que tú me oigas
mis palabras
se adelgazan a veces
como las huellas de...”
– “Para que tú me oigas” de Pablo Neruda
Twenty love poems and a Song of Despair.
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“Emotions, in my experience, aren’t covered by single words. I don’t believe in...”
– Jeffrey Eugenides (via troubled)
July 2011
12 posts
I don’t open up, and unless you really push me to, I won’t with anyone. As always, I guess. And it’s really weird, because on the other hand, I find myself quite comfortable in saying my stuff here where I’m mostly facing strangers. Cut the mostly.
I need to figure out my next 6 years in a week. I can’t believe how I’m surrounded by people who just don’t...
Friday July 01, 2011
The lights showcase silhouettes. These silhouettes disguise themselves with shadows and come across and from you like a hungry wolf. Contemplating the city that gave birth to you and getting dizzy with their dancing lights and fuzzy lines. You grasp the grass in your hands, itching in your legs and getting on your back. It’s fresh, cold and wet. On the other hand, the jet black skies greet...
