January 2012
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December 2011
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Anonymous asked: hey can you smoke weed while on keppra?
“how will you live your life so that it doesn’t make a mockery of your values?”
November 2011
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October 2011
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momento mori.
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“I wonder what goes over the sea; you’re not very far away really.”
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smokey where did you go? you left first and I didn’t know how to unfold the gatekeepers light. I am stuck here in this plight of woe.
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everyday there’s a boy in the mirror asking me, “what are you doing here?” finding all my previous motives growing increasingly unclear. I’ve traveled far and I’ve burned all the bridges. I believed as soon as I hit land, all the other options held before me would wither in the light of my plan. so I’ll lose some sales and my boss won’t be happy, but...
ihml & iwtd
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age twenty
and the more I learn the more confused I am about the world
confused about plans, confused about university, confused about ownership, confused about distance, confused about lust verses love, confused about priorities, confused about the french language.
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a wise old owl lived in an oak the more he saw the less he spoke the less he spoke the more he heard why can’t we all be like that wise old bird?
September 2011
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nothingnews:
Today me and some friends pressed a ton of apples and sold the juice at a really nifty anthroposophical festival/market, We made 2,500 swedish kroners!
<3
August 2011
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thom: I think I might go lay in the vegetable box.
oliver: why? so you could hope to grow?
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July 2011
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“things get so far back in your mind that we don’t connect.”
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I want to be better than oxygen so you can breathe when you’re drowning and weak in the knees I want to speak louder than ritalin for all the children who think that they’ve got a disease I wanna be cooler than tv for all the kids that are wondering what they are going to be we can be stronger than bombs if you’re singing along and you know that you really believe we can be...
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beirut!
(1) eighteen more days until their show at the crystal ballroom. (2) their new album “the rip tide” is available for pre-order and free listening and I couldn’t be more pleased at this moment. (3) good timing.
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note:
the north pacific epilepsy research survey makes me extremely uncomfortable about my current health habits. fuck lungs, fuck organs, we’re dying.
rough.
it’s 2:45pm and I haven’t slept a wink, I’m unemployed despite my efforts, and I found out that I was born with periventricular heterotopia, not tuberous sclerosis. meaning, if I were a boy I would have died in child birth and I probably shouldn’t be on anti-seizure medication but I have to keep taking it anyway.
pro: lily moth and shea dupres come home tomorrow.
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an email from my cat, meaning my mother:
Dear Molly, I am sorry you have such a long long bus ride. I will be happy to see you again because I really missed you Sun. There were so many BIG BANGS and I got really freakin’ scared and ran and hid myself in the people’s closet. Your mom got me out and gave me lots of luv and told me I’d be safe in the shop with The Brat, but you know how that...
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