I would trade-in all my trophies for that one.
xxx
excerpts from "The People of Paper" (which was suggested to me by a dear friend) written by Salvador Plascencia:
"...rarely speaks of her and that's how most would want it. You don't want your lover speaking of the one before you, but you still look for some acknowledgment - evidence that the past has been dealt with, that the wounds suffered have been treated, that there is nothing festering, no remnants of love incubating." (p. 147)
"One day I will forgive you; until then there are scabs everywhere that you have touched me." (p. 167)
Thursday, February 19, 2009
variations on a theme; Februaury 19, 2009
Tuesday, February 17, 2009
Thursday, February 12, 2009
in other words...
It's not just merely a lack of reaction, but an understanding that it is pure impotence to make a noticeable impact; ignore change, this moment too will pass. Any action, or even thought, outside of this is purely egotistical masked behind a false sense of selflessness.
xxx
I am anxious for the apocalypse, I have been since the day I was born.
I'm bored, let's get married.
I'm sorry to make you aware of this, but when did you become so lame and defeated?
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