I am going away.
But don’t forget me! I’ll be gone for up to three months, but I’ll be back and will have a shitton of writing to get down on here. I’m not leaving for a couple days, but I don’t really plan on having much time for Tumblr so I figured I’d say bye now and leave you with facespam like a true Tumblr…er. Peace all! x
Forrest.
You make me feel small-
er than I am. Like a
termite, something icky- I’m
not picky, but it’d be nice if you
could smile once or twice for me.
You make me feel small-
er than I am. Like a
termite, something icky- I’m
not picky, but it’d be nice if you
could smile once or twice for me.
My reflection is
a memory of who I
used to be. I’m faded now,
a photograph to hide so he
won’t see, I don’t like this me
I’ve turned to.
Words everywhere.: I like to intimidate myself in the mirror. “What’s your problem? Got...
I like to intimidate myself in the mirror. “What’s your problem? Got beef??” And it’s weird but I can’t pass by that big clock on the library without saluting it. What can I say? I respect time.
So sometimes maybe I dip the ends of my hair in paint just to take a shower and shake my head. And maybe I like to draw faces on tampons. I’ve found I’m more social when I pretend to myself that I’m a very intelligent cat.
Tomorrow I’m gonna catch my conscience in a jar and feed it to my boyfriend. I told him I was allergic to carrots when we were younger and now he thinks I’m always lying, but it’s ok because I know his PIN number and he doesn’t know mine so it’s ok.
Mermaid.
She’s all seashells,
the soft pinkness in
her cheeks, the outline
in her ear. Hair curled in
conch-shell tendrils falls
as softly as her tears.
I can’t trust myself with
mountaintops-
to be so high and not to fly…
It’s dangerous.
I like you,
because
you dislike
people yet
smile at me.
