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a tale about all kinds of awry.

http://soundcloud.com/zipless-ellipsis/dead-plants

my head is full of you

and so is my bin.

my heart’s running on empty

defending this sin.

this cough is going to kill me

as will my non-existent will.

still…the neediness is the ill within me

though know, you never will.

so i play your game

or maybe it’s mine.

and i’ll feed your Vain

and i’ll water your dead plants.

this cough is going to kill me

as will my non-existent will.

still…the neediness is the ill within me

though know, you never will.

though know…you never will.

today i chose ugliness.

and it was a relief.

if only you could see.

the unsightly sight.

F***K!

Anything can happen in life - especially nothing. mainly nothing.

Once you know that, you’re fine. Once you know that, you can retire. Set your clock by your heart. Work’s over-rated and it will kill you. Finish nothing you start and start nothing you think you’ll continue. I’m disaffected now. I’m disaffected now. And to this model I’ve kept. I surface at 3 in the clothes that I slept in. And though I’m drowning in debt, I’m richer through all the things I’m rejecting. And in a rare, certain light, I have a strange charm, I think you’d like me. And the rain brings me out. The rain makes me happy. I’m disaffected now. I’m disaffected now. Set your clock by your heart. Work’s over-rated and it will kill you.

Chance and chance alone has a message for us. Everything that occurs out of necessity, everything expected, repeated day in and day out, is mute. Only chance can speak to us.
The Unbearable Lightness of Being - Milan Kundera (via fuckyeahkundera)
like a little drop of ink in a glass of water.

one i picked up on this morning. when in the clouds. below the ground. glad you did too. today.

still hasn’t worn on me. choir of furies in my head.

ohmy. lovebuzz. (!)

stand up straight at the foot of your love.
I lift my shirt up.

last night i got awestruck.