April 2012
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i was looking through my facebook friends and i came across the profile of someone i didn’t know i had added. i was in school with this girl from first grade all the way to when i dropped out of high school freshman year. we would always see each other in the hallways and she’d always say ‘hi’ which made me feel really weird because usually none of the people i didn’t...
March 2012
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buyonegetonehandjobs:
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manwithpenis replied to your post: manwithpenis replied to your post: seriously can’t…
yea i always have to shit/pee after a line. it sucks though because every time i do coke i go to the bathroom every two minutes and it’s annoying.
snorting coke is just really unsatisfying smoking crack is alright and i’m terrified to shoot it but...
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i used to play a fun game with my dad called ‘garbage man.’ he would pick us up and spin us around then throw us in the garbage. it was a really fun game i didn’t really think much about it at the time i just remember me and my sisters saying ‘garbage man! garbage man! garbage man!’
be like ‘i am the condom in the wallet of a bisexual freshman who is in a band that covers songs of bands who have myspace music profiles that haven’t been updated in four years’
when i was 12 years old i wanted to be an emo. my friend said ‘you have to cut yourself if you want to be a real emo’ then handed me a piece of glass. i dropped the glass and tried to catch it but accidentally cut my hand. everyone looked at me like ‘whoa.’ that was the day i became a real emo.
tell it like it is - aaron neville
one of my fondest experiences with ecstasy was sitting on the floor of a bathroom at a party singing ‘that’s life’ but i only knew two lines so i kept singing it over and over again
i’ve been to south bronx once. we were going on a trip to the beach but the driver wanted to stop at her father’s house to reconcile their relationship. we never went to the beach. we stayed at the house for hours while they both talked shit about each other. then it started raining. on the way back my ex got her period and started bleeding all over the car seat because she was in a...
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a song i wrote like 7 months...
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butalbital is gay
oiseaux-tristes replied to your photo: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=a9ti_co_ebc
hey dude what drug tattoo is that
it’s a serotonin molecule
Watchfoie:
song
this video makes me really happy
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one question interview with matthew donahoo
have you ever had a moment that you wanted to last forever? not a physical feeling or ‘emotion,’ just a moment.
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this poem in tao lin’s third novel is about that.
i thought something about “i want this moment to last forever” on saturday night at ~1:55am while standing in the parking lot at work (i think that is one of the lines in the poem, actually)
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sometimes feels like every little kid in america has a ds
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drjrl:
manwithpenis:
chapbook is completed and sitting in my drafts, i will post it tommorrow when more people are online
this was neat to read and the cover rules. you guys should read it when he posts it tomorrow.
maddi vouches
all i have in my house is one egg. not even any bread.
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spookydad replied to your video: i’ve been listening to this video for about two…
Are you very relaxed?
i feel ok. two things that relax me are these videos and balancing broomsticks on the tip of my finger.
how to tell if you have hepatitis
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Watcha video of ‘a man on opiates’ seen through the broken screen of rachael’s laptop
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Anonymous asked: you should watch videos of kids getting told they are going to disney
spent the last hour trying to balance a broomstick
if you read poems and just close your eyes and point your cursor towards a bunch of random words, you get fun results.
‘solipsistic shadows howling rivers of incantations
investigating blood in the yellow lonesome soup’
#dada
Anonymous asked: Are the two shelves in the middle part of the cabinet yours too?
i apologize if i’ve deleted you off facebook
keep having dreams in which i cant stop leaking cold drool from a gland between my nose and upper lip. it’s scary. i keep having to soak it up with a bunch of napkins while telling people to take me to the hospital.
releasing a chapbook soon. it’s composed of cut-up/fold-in poems of antonin artaud’s/kathy acker’s work. it was a fun project. i selected random words/fragments of lines, put them together, cut them up, and then put them together again. it formed some incredible ‘new/original’ poetry. i would’ve released it sooner but i kept reading it over and over again and...