Turn blue and die for christ's sake! How long are we to go on like this?
Here's the thing about photography: the camera catalyzes a devastating intimacy with each girl.
For each of you have your own special pose that you believe will make you endearing, profound or attractive. But all it does is reveal a frightening gulf of self-deception.
There's nothing special about your...
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Here's the thing about photography: the camera catalyzes a devastating intimacy with each girl.
For each of you have your own special pose that you believe will make you endearing, profound or attractive. But all it does is reveal a frightening gulf of self-deception.
There's nothing special about your...
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And the wine is in my heart
and there is a stone in my chest
that looks like bone
and you
are curled up
in my pocket
like a dollar.
Skull and dross
bones burnished
blank from the sun.
A pirates lair.
Passive.
Winter.
Cold.
The radiator gurgles and hisses.
Are you my girlfriend?
Am I your boyfriend?
No.
My pirate fucked your pirate!
It...
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and there is a stone in my chest
that looks like bone
and you
are curled up
in my pocket
like a dollar.
Skull and dross
bones burnished
blank from the sun.
A pirates lair.
Passive.
Winter.
Cold.
The radiator gurgles and hisses.
Are you my girlfriend?
Am I your boyfriend?
No.
My pirate fucked your pirate!
It...
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fynx:
That was long - but totally worth the read.
I especially love the line "heres something about falling in love that implies: Victim."
Totally agree.
I especially love the line "heres something about falling in love that implies: Victim."
Totally agree.
bushka:
hey! thank you for your support and lovely words, i really appreciate it the rock is a private reference really, the name of the house it was shot in i'll expand on this a little in my next blog...
THE FUCK
The night sky
offered a vague transcendence
to our August
doldrums-soon.
October would take us from beneath
and once gain
confer decay with hope
of new beginnings.
Brief acquaintance
of a strange nature
The ground beneath us
the conifers above
a spongy
pine yard of needle death
a dendrophiliac
amok in death.
The night sky
offered a vague transcendence
to our August
doldrums-soon.
October would take us from beneath
and once gain
confer decay with hope
of new beginnings.
Brief acquaintance
of a strange nature
The ground beneath us
the conifers above
a spongy
pine yard of needle death
a dendrophiliac
amok in death.
THE END OF A SHITTY YEAR
Michael verses michael
Michael, was there ever a bigger fool in all of Manhattan?
No michael. Indeed, in all the world, not since Catallus fell for Lesbia has there been a bigger fool.
Thanks for clarifying. Happy New Year, Douche bag.
Happy new year.
m = michael
M = Michael
Watch them walk in circles around his room in...
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Michael verses michael
Michael, was there ever a bigger fool in all of Manhattan?
No michael. Indeed, in all the world, not since Catallus fell for Lesbia has there been a bigger fool.
Thanks for clarifying. Happy New Year, Douche bag.
Happy new year.
m = michael
M = Michael
Watch them walk in circles around his room in...
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lainey:
Thank you for the comment on my new set, "Stockholm Syndrome"!
Dear friends and family of Amanda Palmer,
I am so sorry.
I received the news this morning. It was as if someone had ripped
the bones of my legs clean from the flesh. Had I the strength I would
have followed her right then.
This letter is as much for me, as it is for you, that you might know
something about Amanda that perhaps...
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I am so sorry.
I received the news this morning. It was as if someone had ripped
the bones of my legs clean from the flesh. Had I the strength I would
have followed her right then.
This letter is as much for me, as it is for you, that you might know
something about Amanda that perhaps...
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bow:
Happy New Year
Happy New Year
sheena:
thank you for leaving a comment on my new set!
So gloomy today.
Last night I made the best banana bread from scratch.
And then:
I nearly cut my thumb off on the Cling wrap box when I was wrapping it up.
Blood every where. My roommate convinced me to go to the ER. I was there from 11:30 pm. till 3:00 in the morning. Fuckers. You'd bleed to death in Manhattan before you get...
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Last night I made the best banana bread from scratch.
And then:
I nearly cut my thumb off on the Cling wrap box when I was wrapping it up.
Blood every where. My roommate convinced me to go to the ER. I was there from 11:30 pm. till 3:00 in the morning. Fuckers. You'd bleed to death in Manhattan before you get...
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tie:
hey there.
glad to find another polaroid lover on here.
I haven't done that much with polaroid lately since my camera broke about 2 years ago and the film's sooo expenssive here (about 30 for 10 pieces) so i always try to save them up for the perfect photo.
a few months ago i found my great granny's polaroid XS 70.. it's so neat and now i have a reason to get back into that.
i love surreal polaroid photography.. like daily things that are put in a weird way.. does that make sense?
i hope you have a good day and have fun with your tooooy
glad to find another polaroid lover on here.
I haven't done that much with polaroid lately since my camera broke about 2 years ago and the film's sooo expenssive here (about 30 for 10 pieces) so i always try to save them up for the perfect photo.
a few months ago i found my great granny's polaroid XS 70.. it's so neat and now i have a reason to get back into that.
i love surreal polaroid photography.. like daily things that are put in a weird way.. does that make sense?
i hope you have a good day and have fun with your tooooy
porphyria:
Haha best comment ever.
Damn that is bad, you'd go gangrene before getting help. I hope they take people in on a needs basis, like if your having a heart attack you skip the line a bit.
Damn that is bad, you'd go gangrene before getting help. I hope they take people in on a needs basis, like if your having a heart attack you skip the line a bit.
WHY WOMEN SHOULD VOTE
>
> This is the story of our Grandmothers and
Great-grandmothers; they
> lived only 90 years ago.
>
> Remember, it was not until 1920
> that women were granted the right to go to the polls and vote.
>
> The women were innocent and defenseless, but they were jailed
> nonetheless for picketing the White House, carrying signs...
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>
> This is the story of our Grandmothers and
Great-grandmothers; they
> lived only 90 years ago.
>
> Remember, it was not until 1920
> that women were granted the right to go to the polls and vote.
>
> The women were innocent and defenseless, but they were jailed
> nonetheless for picketing the White House, carrying signs...
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misterpoop:
Brazil. Working on my "Novel"
NYC What will I miss?
Smoking cigarettes on my fire escape? Roof top parties. The Hudson river and our brown bag parties?
The Lion's Head? The Underground? 1020? Piano's, Arlene's?
Snorting coke in the kitchen of the Heights with crazy Victor and Salin?
McSorley's?
Stevo: Drinking beers on his rooftop while the sun comes up.
Most of us are gone:
My luminous Oinkster, Margit &...
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Smoking cigarettes on my fire escape? Roof top parties. The Hudson river and our brown bag parties?
The Lion's Head? The Underground? 1020? Piano's, Arlene's?
Snorting coke in the kitchen of the Heights with crazy Victor and Salin?
McSorley's?
Stevo: Drinking beers on his rooftop while the sun comes up.
Most of us are gone:
My luminous Oinkster, Margit &...
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clio:
dave's solo stuff is even better. really folky
A friend of mine was murdered last week.
I feel sick inside.
I feel sick inside.
Just finished school. I have a month and half to make $2500.00 before I fly off to Spain. I'm going there to study spainish for a month in July. Aye me!
I was in a coffee shop drinking coffee because that's usually what one does in a coffee shop and sitting across from me was this really beautiful girl and so I wrote this poem...
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I was in a coffee shop drinking coffee because that's usually what one does in a coffee shop and sitting across from me was this really beautiful girl and so I wrote this poem...
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Yeah I'm published!:
Editorial Intervention
The following is an excerpt from, Early Ecclesiastical and the God-thripe History of North America, by Hucklebee Toynbee
CHAPTER 24
THE DAKOTA YEARS
In the later part of the 19th century, Angel hunting was one of the most popular sports in the midwest second only to breath sports. Breath sports were originally concieved by women in the back position for...
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Editorial Intervention
The following is an excerpt from, Early Ecclesiastical and the God-thripe History of North America, by Hucklebee Toynbee
CHAPTER 24
THE DAKOTA YEARS
In the later part of the 19th century, Angel hunting was one of the most popular sports in the midwest second only to breath sports. Breath sports were originally concieved by women in the back position for...
Read More