February 2011
January 2011
phoebejeanne:
it’s my birthday and the sun came out!
don’t get detained like I did!
it's my birthday and I'll cry if I want to
can someone please send me some extra strength midol?!?!?
“she tires of waiting for replies
two drugs written on a tongue depressor
there...”
– Emily Fedoruk
“10. (and the same again)
lather, rinse, defeat. I’ve been conditioning...”
– Emily Fedoruk
“9. I Interrupt. (The Next Pop Poet)
Always had her face in a book.
A quick...”
– Emily Fedoruk
“4. graph
Walls punctured with tack-size holes now we’re insects (not...”
– Emily Fedoruk
“cirrus
1. hip to be swear
new year a new west state of mind of rest and...”
– Emily Fedoruk
cirrus
hip to be swear
new year a new west state of mind of rest and illusions solution she says, at the level
of the word. for those who sling it in all the right type
right
say
see me in the city
sitting pretty
tongues slip; the space among those teeth
stiff parts of paper stacked silence, so
do you wanna write this
off or just fuck it
found text, lost my page
okay, emily, walk away
-...
My Top 5 Artists (Week Ending 2011-1-16) →
Joanna Newsom (11)
Warpaint (7)
The Beatles (4)
The Zombies (3)
Broadcast (3)
Imported from Last.fm Tumblr by JoeLaz
I want badly
severnb:
breathingvioletfog:
to post the last conversation/quote of The Sun Also Rises but I felt like it would spoil the book for those who haven’t read it
so torn
It’s my favourite book-ending sentence, ever.
