February 2012
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Feb 25th
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Feb 25th
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Feb 25th
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Feb 25th
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Feb 25th
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Feb 24th
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Feb 24th
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“… we have become the present. We must talk now. Fear Is fear. But we abandon...”
–  George Oppen, from “Leviathan” (via proustitute)
Feb 23rd
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Listenlupustempus: deerie: pretty—ood: ...
Feb 23rd
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Feb 23rd
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tyra banks: 10 beautiful ladies stand before me
tyra banks: but i only have nine pictures in my hands
tyra banks: and they're all of me
tyra banks: lol
Feb 23rd
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Feb 22nd
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Feb 22nd
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Feb 22nd
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anger is just love, left out, gone to vinegar you wake up a stranger to yourself, then you learn to live with her sit in her clothing ‘til you fill out her figure
Feb 22nd
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Feb 22nd
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Sharing Poetry: Sharon Olds, "Greed and... →
sharingpoetry: Someone in Quaker meeting talks about greed and aggression and I think of the way I lay the massive weight of my body down on you like a tiger lying down in gluttony and pleasure on the elegant heavy body of the land it eats, the spiral horn pointing to the sky like heaven. Ecstasy has been given to the tiger, forced into its nature the way the forcemeat is cranked down the throat...
Feb 22nd
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Feb 22nd
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Feb 22nd
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Sharing Poetry: Frank O'Hara, "Morning" →
sharingpoetry: I’ve got to tell you how I love you always I think of it on grey mornings with death in my mouth the tea is never hot enough then and the cigarette dry the maroon robe chills me I need you and look out the window at the noiseless snow At night on the dock the buses glow like clouds and I am lonely thinking of flutes I miss you always when I go to the beach the sand is wet with...
Feb 22nd
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Sharing Poetry: Derek Walcott, "Love After Love" →
sharingpoetry: The time will come  when, with elation  you will greet yourself arriving  at your own door, in your own mirror  and each will smile at the other’s welcome,  and say, sit here. Eat.  You will love again the stranger who was your self. Give wine. Give bread. Give back your heart  to itself, to the stranger who has loved you  all your life, whom you ignored  for another, who knows...
Feb 22nd
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Feb 22nd
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Feb 21st
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Feb 21st
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Feb 21st
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Feb 21st
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Feb 21st
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Feb 21st
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Feb 21st
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Feb 21st
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Feb 20th
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Feb 20th
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Feb 20th
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Feb 20th
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Feb 19th
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Feb 19th
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Feb 19th
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Feb 19th
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Feb 19th
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“Everybody has a secret world inside of them. All of the people of the world, I...”
– Neil Gaiman  (via whiteoceans)
Feb 18th
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Feb 18th
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Feb 18th
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Feb 18th
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Feb 18th
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My dead dog just got a prom pamphlet from Men’s Wearhouse.
Feb 17th
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Feb 16th
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Feb 16th
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Feb 14th
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Feb 14th
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Feb 14th
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