longblackbangs

sort of high and cant of anything too clever to write so I have decided to give whomever decides to read this the journal equivalent of the TV "clip show"...

Ahh yes, I will site the words of another and realize I am more able to copy down someone elses written words rather than think anything new.

"We all understand death far too well and spend chunks of life resisting, ignoring, or explaning away that knowledge. But this real mystery I have never touched, never scratched. I've seen the tigers with their jaws wide, their fangs buried in each others throats, and their shadowed hides sizzling, tip to tip. I've seen the young norms tangle and gasping in the shadows between booths. I suspect that even if I had begun as a norm, the saw-toothed yearning that whirls in me would bend me and spin me colorless, shrink me, scorch every hair from my body, and all invisibly so only my read eyes would blink out glimses of the furnace thing inside. In fact, I smell the stench of longing so clearly in the streets that I'm suprised there are not hundreds exactly like me on every corner."
-Dunn, Geek Love

whew, that was more typing than I thought. sorry

song of the day
theStills - love and death