January 2012
1 tag
faking orgasms for the win.
December 2011
Last day of 2011
thank fucking god.
i'm fucking up
stress stress stress
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EVERYBODY
gonna make bank. you know i know what’s up
i went from unhappy to weirded out
at least it’s a good transition. thank god the semester is over.
National boundaries are not evident when we view the Earth from Space
– Carl Sagan
It’s only through form that we can realize emptiness
– Jack Kerouac, On the Road
The final practice: Leaving yourself alone. Not doing anything to yourself. Not...
– A.H. Almaas (via dewdropsoflove)
this bullshit is so unecessary
list of things i need to do
1. isolate myself
2. read
3. develop a new relationship with myself
it’s gonna be a good break
fuck so many things
fuck the person i am.
i need to isolate myself. i always feared i’d be a jealous person.
i’m so disgusted by my self.
Love has become an obligation
– Paul Virilio
there are just so many harbingers of mutation in contemporary humanity’s...
– paul virilio, 1991. (via rowchygogo)
The tyranny of real time is not very different from classical tyranny, because...
– -Paul Virilio, in interview with Philippe Petit, 1996.
see: the instantaneous facebook blood orgy of 5/1/11
(via ghostorballoon)
The moon is sick Of pulling at the river, and the river Fed up with swallowing the rain
-Olena Kalytiak Davis, “The Panic of Birds” (And Her Soul Out of Nothing, University of Wisconsin Press, 1997
where i'm bound, i can't tell
Je veux parler une autre langue
être immergé dans une culture différente
there were too many cars and they were all coming too quickly. this was a doing of the house.
she told me to not take chocolates from the house because the house only likes to receive.
aharon gave some chocolates to my uncle before they left. i knew there would be murder.
i watched from house the rear view mirror as i heard its heartbeat. i knew it was supposed to be like a scary movie. i...
status quo antebellum
the memories