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.... i swagger down the labyrinth of least resistance.
cap·tiousˈkapSHəs/
adjective
formal adjective:
captious
(of a person) tending to find fault or raise petty objections.
“...when we stand up straight we are more likely to think of a positive memory or think of something positive in general”
Practice succulent
~Hogwarts grounds~
Yess
Dorian Gray? More like Dorian GAY, amiright?
Oscar Wilde, probably (via softgrantaire)
Popular music simultaneously undermines and reinforces our sense of place ...
Exploring the world of music, page 26
Pale grey is silence. A good wind could wake this city.
Dhalgren, Samuel r. Delaney (page 60-61)
He blinked, worked his jay slowly inside the mask of skin, intent on constructing a smile.
House of axe, dhalgren, samuel r delaney
Charcoal, like the bodies if beetles, heaped below the glimmering wall. The sharpness of incinerated upholstery cut the street gritty stink
Dhalgren Samuel r. delaney page 84
Agog(agi 1542) full of intense interest or excitement.
Webster's dictionary 65
"My husband," Olga said. Her cheeks were ashy. "And guess what he yelled? That I was his enemy! He tried to push the window out with his head, cut himself, and then our can ran in and began licking his blood like a cannibal..." "How did it all begin" Pulcheria asked, barely breathing.
Ludmulla Petrushevskaya, Ero's Way, page 154 There once lived a Girl who seduced her sister's husband and he hanged him self: Love stories
the light right before a storm
Does dna give off a chemcial signature when its replicating in a phase that produces canser?
Food. Air. Companionship. Body fluids. Perhaps emotions or general emotional states. Probably more.
The Dimond Age. Neal Stephenson
Night was some color between clear and cloud.
dhalgren page 5 samuel r. delany
3 scruple= 1 dram