February 2012
12 posts
“ You should date an illiterate girl.
Date a girl who doesn’t read. Find her in the weary squalor of a Midwestern bar. Find her in the smoke, drunken sweat, and varicolored light of an upscale nightclub. Wherever you find her, find her smiling. Make sure that it lingers when the people that are talking to her look away. Engage her with unsentimental trivialities. Use pick-up lines and laugh...
Skin is so damn sexy. The human body is so wonderful. Fragments of limbs are...
– the cinnamon peeler’s wife
i never want to get out of bed again. unfortunately, this is so not an option i feel silly even having the thought, or the feeling. filed under “personal growth.”
vomitous volatile verklempt