are you in a hole? — You cried for the moon.

He had no memory of her face, only two holes burnt into his retinas.

May 17th, 2013 · Uncategorized

Foot prints on the carpet. Camera’s on the ceiling. You got me swearing on the bible. But if I gave you what you asked me for you wouldn’t want it anymore. So I won’t. Go on and punish me.

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That’s not a run in your stocking. It’s a hand on your leg.

April 29th, 2013 · Uncategorized

Uncorrected personality traits that seem whimsical in a child may prove to be ugly in a fully grown adult. I read the same passage 3 times yesterday. It was in a book about something that was supposedly extremely relevant to what I was experiencing at that very moment. I read it 3 times but I didn’t understand one word. I kept thinking about what I was experiencing and I couldn’t read words. I couldn’t.

“Dream Big”

Are we dreaming big? Are we doing that?

If you knew what was going to happen, if you knew everything that was going to happen next—if you knew in advance the consequences of your own actions—you’d be doomed. You’d be ruined as God. You’d be a stone. You’d never eat or drink or laugh or get out of bed in the morning. You’d never love anyone, ever again. You’d never dare to.

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BITE THE BULLET: Some will fall in love with life and drink it from a fountain that is pouring like an avalanche coming down the mountain.

April 1st, 2013 · Uncategorized

Marky got with Sharon and Sharon got Cherise. She was sharing Sharon’s outlook on the topic of disease. Mikey had a facial scar and Bobby was a racist. They were all in love with dying and they were doing it in Texas. Tommy played piano like a kid out in the rain then he lost his leg in Dallas. He was dancing with a train. They were all in love with dying and they were drinking from a fountain that was pouring like an avalanche coming down the mountain.

I cannot stand still anymore. Moosh ate two little baby bunnies and spit out the third. We were living with this nice Hassidic family for Easter. They wanted to recast my life. I didn’t want to open her mouth. I was scared to see the mangled baby bunny. I thought someone else would do it but then I realized no one could open her mouth but me and I had to bite the bullet. Bite the bullet. Let me make this and bite the bullet.

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Meeting someone you admire is the first step towards not admiring them anymore.

March 22nd, 2013 · Uncategorized

Spoiler alert. The ship sinks. High school ends. The ruby is under the house. Her brother is her father. Her mother is her grandmother. The girl dies. The movie’s is actually a movie about a movie or better yet the movie is actually a dream in Orion’s belt.

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“I’ll be waiting in my trunk, with the engine of your car.” – SPLITTERS: THEY SPLIT THE GREAT.

March 4th, 2013 · Uncategorized

He has answers. No questions. Not now, not ever. He’s about answers. He wants to help you help yourself. He smells like soap. He loves your shoes. He’s punctual. He never finishes your stories. Or when he does, he makes them better. Shorter. Funnier. And when all your friends light up with laughter, he squeezes your knee under the dinner table. If that’s not your knee, he rolls with it. He’s flexible.

Marina Abramovic and Ulay started an intense love story in the 70s, performing art out of the van they lived in. In 1988, They decided to make a spiritual journey which would end their relationship. Each of them walked the Great Wall of China, starting from the two opposite ends and meeting in the middle. Ulay started from the Gobi Desert and Abramovic from the Yellow Sea. After each of them walked 2500 km, they met in the middle and said “good-bye”. Never seeing each other again. At her 2010 MoMa retrospective Marina performed ‘The Artist Is Present’ as part of the show, a minute of silence with each stranger who sat in front of her. Ulay arrived without her knowing it and this is what happened.