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You can call me Ee. Or Star.
I write involuntarily. It's how I think; how I breathe. Often my thoughts hit a notebook page more than a Tumblr page. But whatever the case:
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I’ll cry because I can. Because I am the most vulnerable when I’m alone. And I can’t stand to be...
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The stars watch on in delight as I tear apart the seams to find who is hidden inside my soul.
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I think we should duet. You have my old acoustic guitar. And a wonderful voice. I bet if you set...
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run-home-jack replied to your post: JACK!
=). Where’ve you been?Attempting a Wordpress account :$ oh how I failed! oh how it stung! so i figured opening up a new url on tumblr and keeping this one around for nostalgia’s sake would be a good fix! how are you!? gosh i missed tumblr.
run-home-jack replied to your post: (psst. I am moving. check me out at…
I MISS YOU!you just warmed up my heart :)
(psst. I am moving. check me out at threecrows1quill.tumblr.com if you’re interested.)
Early to bed early to rise they say. Or. Sleep is for the weak.
Retail gives me a headache. And my patience diminishes faster than a puddle in our 40 degree summer heat. Although, I can’t wait to have an insane party night with my wonderful boy tonight!
It twists,
Mocking me.
Testing my control.
Teasing my dignity.
Torturing my composure.
Pulling the worst out of me.
That part that blames and defies
All sense of reason
Burning with the very suggestion of it.
Growing with every moment,
Every flick of the cat’s tale
Every time I drop my pen
Pull hair out of my face
Explain myself
Re-explain myself.
Until the pressure hits the top of the bottle.
Diffused into tears
Helpless to the take over
Of unreasonable, unwavering, all consuming, crying over ridiculous things, arguing for the sake of resolutions, leading only to the desire to hit something, the grasp of the merciless: PMS
Also the new iPod touch layout for tumblr is amazing and may or may not affect how much time I spend updating.
This morning.
I didn’t care that I wore the same pants as yesterday.
I didn’t care that they were still rolled up and I wore runners.
I didn’t care how many calories were in the bagel I ate.
And I read on the bus the entire way to work.
I didn’t care that I had to practically sit on the floor to find my store keys.
And I didn’t kill myself over time the entire morning.
When I stopped caring. My morning improved by a drastic 200%.*
This is a grave from the Victorian age when a fear of zombies and vampires was prevalent. The cage was intended to trap the undead just in case the corpse reanimated.
(via poeticallyundead)
Again I apologize for my lack of presence!
Multiple notebooks, books, crafts and sunny lazy days have pulled me away!
I am wearing the wonderful Tragically Hip tee-shirt I recently obtained ;D
Bird and I have days to ourselves coming up here, so hopefully I can grasp a hold of some ingenuity and splatter it on Tumblr! Or I’ll just make lots of tea, and read books! Either or work for me.
Hope everyone’s summer is just as sunny! <3
