February 2012
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i always thought poetry was a hassle until i realized everything i’ve been posting over at arbitrary numbers is poetry
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i wonder if yelling "treefingers" at a radiohead...
it’s a brown hoodie kinda day
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archdukeferdinand replied to your post: also my sister doesn’t like the oxford comma which…
omg I hate the Oxford comma
emotionsintactes replied to your post: also my sister doesn’t like the oxford comma which…
I love the Oxford comma…
yep that about covers the general sentiment
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MILO TAKES BATHS →
…beats and raps over them
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also my sister doesn’t like the oxford comma which makes me laugh because IT’S SUCH A BIG DEAL
swoooooooooooon
inothernews:
What if aliens visiting a long-destroyed Earth discover, in their archaeological digs, not VCR’s or videotapes but videotape rewinders?
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hi-theresara replied to your photo: i ain’t even kidding I AIN’T EVEN KIDDING
are you kidding?!
I AIN’T EVEN KIDDING SARA
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how to disappear completely to treefingers to how to disappear completely to treefingers
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sometimes i consider tagging the writing that i post on tumblr appropriately but then i realize that someone is probably going to look at my work in the same jaded, snarky light that i see most of the stuff in the “prose” or “poetry” tag
“And I told you to be patient
and I told you to be fine
and I told you to be...”
– Sylvia Plath (via incorrectsylviaplathquotes)
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i feel like yesterday was a string of questionable decisions while being surrounded by a critical mass of hipsters
Cars speed by the sidewalk in front of a local bar, where a man takes a drag from a Lucky Strike.
It’s his third that night.
His friend, standing next to him, holds a lukewarm beer.
“Something as preposterous as a flying elephant can’t possibly be in my backyard.” He says, before flicking what’s left of his cigarette into the sewer.
why yes i definitely did decide at three in the morning to take a drive and spend it going up and down i-35 while yelling obscenely loudly to the national
of course i don’t regret it
i may or may not have written the most bitter piece of angst poetry ever to come from my fingertips
i’m nooot heeeeereeeee
this isn’t haaaappeningg
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mixing myself a drink, watching band of outsiders, and going the fuck to sleep
so obviously there’s a dubstep remix of beth/rest
Matt Berninger Loves Cake →
this is the best YTMND i’ve been to in a really really long time
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queuetiffany replied to your post: so i just shot off letters and resumés to 5…
Don’t be! You did good.
sure hope so! wish i knew approximately how long it’ll take to get any sort of word back…
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so i just shot off letters and resumés to 5 different houston ad agencies and i am terrified
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