go get me some orange juice. |
sitting at the window by the light of all the neighbor's flickery night-time.
stardust memories and chinese food...
Posted by hily dear on Sun, 12 Nov 2006 02:02:00 PST |
tea and tapes. |
being less frightened by the bewildering variety of experience, being, in fact, slightly mad for encounters new and extreme, will seek to choose even when no choice readily presents itself
...
Posted by hily dear on Fri, 15 Sep 2006 03:12:00 PST |
we've got the sky to talk about and the world to lie upon. |
i wrote two new songs. they embarrass me, but i'll sing them anyway. just ask me.
the people around me are amazing. happiness shouldn't be so scary. it feels like we'll never get it lined up. the sta...
Posted by hily dear on Wed, 09 Aug 2006 02:23:00 PST |
crown them with contentment. |
let's fill our time with amusements please. i will whole-heartedly participate in the cultivation of high-toned friendships.
i see disappointment everywhere. too many expecting their...
Posted by hily dear on Tue, 23 May 2006 09:35:00 PST |
this messenger is nervous |
i require memories, both lovely and guilt-free, lurid and luscious and filthy with laughter. lace them with laconic replies, your ennui for the passion. were i a muse of wit and gentry, i'd disguise t...
Posted by hily dear on Tue, 07 Mar 2006 05:47:00 PST |
in search of fountain cola |
for three days i have been putting forth a mediocre amount of effort toward my school work. now that that is finished, i am sitting alone in my room scheduling this wednesday night...
Posted by hily dear on Wed, 09 Nov 2005 03:29:00 PST |
collected relics |
the other night i was tumbling towards an uneasy sleep when i discovered myself atop the sweet sticky firmament of my dreams. daybreak came and discovered me with my fantasies pasted to my face. show ...
Posted by hily dear on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
dancing over the abyss |
sometimes i see these empty things i've done.
i am no more the same as i am well.
what did you say?
everyone says different things to me.
Posted by hily dear on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
conrad, my friend |
"But Marlow was not typical (if his propensity to spin yarns be excepted), and to him the meaning of an episode was not inside like a kernel but outside, enveloping the tale which brought it out only ...
Posted by hily dear on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
