April 2012
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i’ve written timeless words lowercases turned capitals adjectives met abbreviations yet somewhere among my short breathed innuendoes short sited attempt at bidding you goodbye, i only miss you more.
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You are it. Take a second. Think about it. But just know that no one else, no...
March 2012
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my "working" online portfolio →
- as in, never truly finished but finished enough to move on to the next project taking over my life. {i would not have it any other way.} if you have a cargo account, please follow me so I may check yours out. xox.
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i have required reading for class with 19th century context, not translated. i have a five-page paper i must write after said text is read and broken down analytically. i have 3 separate recorded interviews, each 1 hour in length, to transcribe, edit, then lay out. i have 2 photoshoots to edit. i have graphics needed to come up for said photoshoots. i have featured artists to follow up with, as...
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..and if you’re still breathing, you’re the lucky ones.. cause most of us are heaving through corrupted lungs. setting fire to our insides for fun, collecting names of the lovers that went wrong, the lovers that went wrong. we are the reckless, we are the wild youth, chasing visions of our futures.. one day we will reveal the truth, that one will die before he gets there. and if...
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Nobody is superior, nobody is inferior, but nobody is equal either. People are...
– Osho
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i really dig the type of friendships you can be your true, annoyingly raw and refreshingly real self with, minus ever feeling the need to apologize for it.
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its all nonsense at 8:38pm on a monday night.
. it kind of drives me nuts how people put love or heartbreak into poorly connected words and call it poetry. . what bothers me more is poetry that rhymes in the worst of ways. . i’m almost finished with my online portfolio, even though my high school art teacher drilled into my brain that true art is never truly finished. . i have more than enough ideas for one lifetime and passion to...
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Nothing spoils the taste of peanut butter like unrequited love.
– Charlie Brown (via pavorst)