December 2011
18 posts
I used to miss you, you know.
used to hold my head in my own loose grip, reciting ammonio methacrylate copolymer, hypromellose, lactose, magnesium stearate… at night, when the candles in our room blew out and you wouldn’t let me relight them, when i stopped in the middle of the good part of every book i ever read, your fingers trailing down my sides in the half-sleep of the sin we shared together, the nights we...
As soon as you stop wanting something, you get it.
– Andy Warhol
Most people go to funerals thinking wrongly of...
Down, down, down, I can feel you falling.
Bite your lip and hold your tongue, pull it together, suck it up, smile, always smile, distract yourself from the edging thoughts at the back of your head, and go. The show must go on.
There’s always gonna be bad shit out there. No matter where you go, who you are, or what you do. That’ the game of life for ya. But here’s the amazing...
It’s funny, I let strangers read about my life, but I keep secrets from my closest friends. Whatever, I write to express, not impress.
The Paradox of Our Age
The paradox of our time in history is that we have taller buildings, but shorter tempers; wider freeways, but narrower viewpoints. We spend more, but have less; we buy more, but enjoy it less.
We have bigger houses and smaller families; more conveniences, but less time. More degrees, but less sense; more knowledge, but less judgment; more experts, but more problems; more medicine, but...
You write your first draft with your heart and you re-write with your head. The...
– Sean Connery