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Today I learned that nostalgia gets its jasmine-tea flavor from the steeping of innocence in a brine of stickpins and car accidents.
You are the only man who ever made me consider dying...
Posted by A-Muse on Wed, 20 Feb 2008 03:55:00 PST |
unproofed confession/slaking off the last year. |
It finally happened, folks. I have exhausted myself. And tonight I am shirking off pretence for a bit of an honest confession. This is the first new post of 2008. An odd little start for an ...
Posted by A-Muse on Wed, 30 Jan 2008 11:35:00 PST |
Between the Beans and Barriers |
Most of you know my highs. I am loved for relentless energy and defiant joys.
Some of you are aware that these are sometimes echoed by great lows. I do not venture out during lows. I cloister ...
Posted by A-Muse on Tue, 29 Jan 2008 11:14:00 PST |
Jump Deep, Look Up |
I am not afraid of heights.
But jumping from them is terrifying. Do it anyway.
I don't remember which came first. These are my cliffs. There is an inner mutiny with every dare. If ...
Posted by A-Muse on Tue, 29 Jan 2008 10:09:00 PST |
