February 2012
17 posts
1 tag
3 tags
2 tags
2 tags
Do you ever have the stunning thought that you are probably going to die alone holed up in a dark, musty corner of your room reading existentialism and listening to The Smiths because I sure do
1 tag
3 tags
2 tags
1 tag
to be completely alive every moment
in spite of the inevitable.
we can’t cheat...
– Charles Bukowski - The Night Torn Mad With Footsteps (via henrycharlesbukowski)
2 tags
January 2012
25 posts
2 tags
2 tags
1 tag
2 tags
Sometimes when I’m reading poetry I fantasize about memorizing all my favorite poems so when I meet some boy I want to woo I can recite lines from Whitman or Bukowski or Dickinson at every opportune moment and he will be all enchanted and go “whooooo geeeee woooow this girl knows her poetry wow what a catch I am utterly captivated by her intelligence and charm” and then we will...
2 tags
2 tags
1 tag
Anonymous asked: what medium do you use?
2 tags
2 tags
3 tags