there i said it, i think about weddings too much |
It's empirically proven - that means science - that little girls dream about getting married. I'm sure not all little girls dream of being the Most Beautiful Princess in the World for a whole day (le...
Posted by darlin' clementine on Mon, 27 Aug 2007 01:58:00 PST |
no fun no sin no you no wonder its dark |
no jobno schoolno jaunty winter hat upon my jaunty little headin the morning, just after i wake up, i like to stare at all the inanimate things in my quiet room and listen to what's outside my window....
Posted by darlin' clementine on Sat, 06 Jan 2007 08:33:00 PST |
remembering |
a just Spring The trees are a burst of white confetti against gray skiesand outside my bedroom window: magnolia flowers - big pink blooms - make restitut...
Posted by darlin' clementine on Fri, 27 Oct 2006 08:55:00 PST |
LOVE LOVE (you got to) |
this afternoon, on my way to see an apartment, i careened into a man blow-drying his saint bernard with a shop vac on the sidewalk. the dog - god, the dog was fucking huge - hercules-from-sa...
Posted by darlin' clementine on Tue, 15 Aug 2006 02:54:00 PST |
battle wound |
i broke my finger today in a capture-the-flag-type game in my movement class. my hand is wrapped in an absurd ace-bandaged splint - the kind of thing that makes you wonder about healthcare in poughke...
Posted by darlin' clementine on Fri, 23 Jun 2006 04:50:00 PST |
see, on the portals he's waiting and watching |
in things we never shared, i see ben. today, someone's eyes re-told the story of the news, the phone calls, the wide-and-dry-eyed night of disbelief. for a half-second i remembered how it felt to lo...
Posted by darlin' clementine on Wed, 21 Jun 2006 06:06:00 PST |
if you miss me... well, you're th'only one |
i'm leaving the city tomorrow for two months. i'll miss enchiladas verdes at barrio chino even though i'll be eating the real thing in austin. i'll miss gummy sweaty park days but i know r...
Posted by darlin' clementine on Wed, 31 May 2006 08:00:00 PST |
bowlful of jelly |
not since the guitar solo in new york city cops (or maybe the part in the new when somebody sings "inside your cover's always blown") have i felt this way about music. i've just gotten home from seei...
Posted by darlin' clementine on Fri, 19 May 2006 09:55:00 PST |
patchwork fiction |
The sun rises and, before long, her bedroom is bright with cool light from two large, north-facing windows that look out onto someones backyard. In the springtime, the branches of the tree that grows...
Posted by darlin' clementine on Tue, 16 May 2006 10:48:00 PST |
city life |
cigarettes: too manycocktails: too oftencoffee: too strongclean living. christ, clean living sounds so good.and grass and sky and trees and stars and DIRT! oh i want to be in nature, lying on my ...
Posted by darlin' clementine on Mon, 20 Mar 2006 08:57:00 PST |
