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About Me

My name is Carly .
I have and will continue to spend most of my life bouncing back and forth between the Bay Area in California and New York City.
I am a maker of friends. I am a lover of great music. I am a speaker of French. I am a keeper of numerous journals. I am an observer and a listener and thereby a learner. I am an insomniac. I am a late-night painter. I am a St. Marks beer drinker, weed smoker, pizza eater.
I am not conservative by any means. I am not religious. I am neither a lover nor a do-er of math. I am not certain or decisive about almost anything. I am not regretful. I am not what you'd call a "go-getter". I am not a driver, nor do i enjoy driving with others very much.
Some of the best time in my life is all the time i've spent on the street in New York and Berkeley.
R.I.P. Lesia - I will always remember you, love you, and miss you.
these are my everyday balloons.
[seinfeld reference.]

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Anyone and everyone. Hilarious, awkward, clumsy, asshole, stoner, over-achiever, ashamed, emotionless, homeless, famous, spoiled, shy, messy, crazy, talkative, slacker, hospitalized, musical, naturalist, logical, criminal, skater, corporate, political, clean, deceptive, religious, blunt... People fascinate me.

Also: Henry Miller, Sylvia Plath, Jack White, and Marilyn Manson.

My Blog

ADORABLE SLOTHS!

http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.... These are the cutest sloths i've ever seen.
Posted by on Thu, 26 Jun 2008 14:40:00 GMT

New Poem -- Untitled

i just wrote this off the top of my head, and i rather like it. can't decide if it's happy or sad, though. come on, take me by the handlets ride these shallow waves tonightwhirling through thes...
Posted by on Mon, 26 Feb 2007 00:06:00 GMT

an untitled poem--pretty obvious who it's about.

two dark figures,shillouetted against a silent twilight--one tall,one small,both leaning shoulder against shoulder,hair swishing in the wind,staring at the sky.they say nothing;she bites her bottom li...
Posted by on Thu, 07 Dec 2006 20:50:00 GMT

The Reprise

EDITED on 10/25 by the suggestion of one Daniel Chavez ;) The Reprise an upsidedown doorframecracked and slanted hanging by the hinges and sagging at the sides propped against a black wall &nbs...
Posted by on Mon, 23 Oct 2006 17:50:00 GMT

i love sylvia plath..

i know you've all been dying to read some of my favorite poems.. so here are a few i rather like. i'll stick to Sylvia Plath for today ;) ApprehensionsThere is this white wall, above which the sky cre...
Posted by on Wed, 04 Oct 2006 23:53:00 GMT

she hasn't sent me a comment or a message in a long time...

and i miss my lindsy. where are you my dear? i miss her.
Posted by on Sat, 23 Sep 2006 21:16:00 GMT

random poem-thing i just thought of...

untitled eyes straining through the sorrow,i stretch my arm outward;desperately,hopelessly,trying just to touch the memory of you,the silvery vapor of what's left;swirling and whirling,the linger...
Posted by on Wed, 13 Sep 2006 00:23:00 GMT

poem-thing

Untitled spinninggrinningdancing round in circleslike figure skaters set a'fire twirling and whirlinga wonder's eve ball eyes so full and minds so small sickly sweetly grinningspinning, quickly spinni...
Posted by on Fri, 01 Sep 2006 23:55:00 GMT

life is good...

with a bouquette of red balloons and a yellow bag on your shoulder. "everything is bright; if only for this moment, if only for tonight."
Posted by on Tue, 18 Jul 2006 02:39:00 GMT

this sucks.

i feel really incredibly totally utterly indescribably lonely.
Posted by on Thu, 13 Jul 2006 02:33:00 GMT