stubble pricking through my face
I don my trench coat
step out into the fog
to take pictures of suburban lights
what is it like for you
to date a photographer
|My first DLR, I am a parody of masculinity, featured by chromeantennae.|
My third DD, not grief, but something like it was suggested by beeinthebottle and featured by neurotype.
My second DD was plumbum, suggested by laurotica and featured by thorns.
My fourth DLD was I build, suggested by alapip and featured by xlntwtch.
My third DLD was hypergraphia, received October 4th 2011, suggested by Nichrysalis and featured by thetaoofchaos on December 23rd, 2012. It was also my first DD, featured on January 5th 2012 byBeccaJS.
My second DLD was metamorphic rock n' roll, received on July 25th 2011, suggested by TwilightPoetess and featured by bowie-loon123
My first DLD was thryroidal cartilage, received on May 17th 2011, suggested by alapip and featured by thetaoofchaos
n geight years onn g by consolecadet
you and I have more in common than you might imagine
we both like the red hot chili peppers
we were both little gay boys,
only I didn't know it
only you didn't know it
eight years on,
I wonder if you ever remember pulling my hair
ocean planetsRead aloud here.ocean planets by disrhythmic
and what immortal hand or eye could frame
the cities drowned in sharp, unspoken fears,
and sound the silent depths and dream to tame
their deepest of abyssal teeth. and years
will pass and years will follow down below.
and roaming jaws will take their prey and grin
and fear no cosmic consequence. they know
that blackened waves will hide the darkest sin.
no faith survives these godforsaken seas,
no faith can match the weight of death and space--
the snow of snuffed-out souls feeds this disease:
leaves leper scars on corpses doomed to waste,
and soft, with gentle hands it leads them down
the real updatehello! look at my shiny premium membershipness whoo.the real update by i-am-a-bridgewalker
first off--again--thank you all for the kind words and the faves. it's been very nice, as I am currently putting together my senior poetry portfolio and panicking. (doing something you love through academia is a good way to pendulum constantly between feeling like a genius and like a failure.)
I'm also (supposedly) doing a thesisthing (can't bring myself to call it a real thesis) on the condition of identity, community, and communication in the age of the internet. I have far too little of it done and it might kill me but well I tried.
annnd as of saturday night, ex and I are back together--or at least back on a trajectory to be together. we know what it is we want. it's just a matter of making sure it's possible. MORE ON THIS AS IT DEVELOPS.
life is on a comforting, albeit stressful upswing.
(and as of always, keeping in touch with me is way easier on my tumblr, as I basically liveblog my entire existence for no reason because I Hav