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your little wife looks so quiet and gentle, but she bites
- vladimir nabokov
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4 days ago
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I used to make long speeches to you after you left. I used to talk to you all the time, even though I was alone. I walked around for months talking to you. Now I donโ€™t know what to say. It was easier when I just imagined you. I even imagined you talking back to me. Weโ€™d have long conversations, the two of us.

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5 days ago
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joshlafayette:

IS IT TIME FOR SLEEP?
Redo of an oldie.
Prints and more in my Society6 shop!

joshlafayette:

IS IT TIME FOR SLEEP?

Redo of an oldie.

Prints and more in my Society6 shop!

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5 days ago
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the truth is
I’m dying to have a secret,
bubbling in my stomach in riddles and curlicues. 

Little cartoon family,
Mother yapping a curse into the phone in the kitchen. 
She blows me a kiss;
mushy, small. 

Her stomach, her uniform, her skirt, her ass, her music,
You can hear someone open any door at any moment. 
She is buried, sleek, spilling. 

I laugh. 
She does the talking, I know.
She broke. 

Me, him, them, and it by Caela Carter

the truth is
I’m dying to have a secret,
bubbling in my stomach in riddles and curlicues.

Little cartoon family,
Mother yapping a curse into the phone in the kitchen.
She blows me a kiss;
mushy, small.

Her stomach, her uniform, her skirt, her ass, her music,
You can hear someone open any door at any moment.
She is buried, sleek, spilling.

I laugh.
She does the talking, I know.
She broke.

Me, him, them, and it by Caela Carter

3 days ago
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Maybe it meant something. Maybe not, in the long run, but no explanation, no mix of words or music or memories can touch that sense of knowing that you were there and alive in that corner of time and the world. Whatever it meant.

Hunter S. Thompson (via likeafieldmouse)

just saying, reading the rum diary now. so into it

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5 days ago
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If you kiss my neck, I’m not responsible for what happens next.

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5 days ago
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