you go too far, marlowe.
those are harsh words to throw at a man. especially when he's walking out of your bedroom.
Nov 22, 2009
1:43pm
…all incomplete, all abortive because I thought, like all abortionists, that what is not perfect had no real right to live.
Things fit together. We knew that—it is the principle of magic. Two inconsequential things can combine together to become a consequence. This is true of poems too. A poem is never to be judged by itself alone. A poem is never by itself alone.
Nov 18, 2009
10:06pm
thedisneyvault:(via ahlowhee)
i have made many mistakes like this one.
Nov 18, 2009
12:12pm
Nov 17, 2009
5:33pm
… and again. huh.
Nov 17, 2009
4:33pm
huh.
Nov 16, 2009
10:18am
A proffering, I-love-you is in the side of Expenditure: they spend the word. Those who seek the proffering of the word (lyric poets, liars, wanderers) …spend the word, as if it were impertinent (base) that it be recovered somewhere, they are at the extreme limit of language, where language itself recognizes it is without backing or guarantee, working without a net.
- Roland Barthes, “A lover’s discourse” (shared with you as I recieved it, slightly intoxicated, in half-light, in the dark) (via melissa)
Nov 12, 2009
9:22am
So the first of her many lessons wasn’t about spreading the political gospel, it was about romantic love. When I became a sex worker, I found it heroic to be in a profession so at odds with my romantic needs. Mary Magdalene’s message, the one I had absorbed as a kid, was that you might have to be a “player” to appreciate the real thing—and that players, when they do find true love, fall harder and deeper than respectable people. Running every show makes you, in the long run, more susceptible. No matter how much of an expert I became, my ability to treat some men like objects did not make me infallible.
- Tracy Quan, Mary Magdelene and Me (The Daily Beast) (via melissa)
Nov 11, 2009
3:32pm
thank you for the birthday wishes, everyone!
Nov 11, 2009
1:32pm
WHAT
Nov 10, 2009
2:49pm
(via betternovembers)
D: I PRE-EMPTIVELY MISS YOU, PAUL
mad men, come back soon.
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