i vrede återvänder

a bit of skin, some opinions, stories, humor, poetry and more. no one under 18, please. no dick pix. empty tumblrs will be pointedly ignored. this blog is t he remnants of Miscellanious Ramblings.

[einsliga]

Currently.

Well, I am still here. Even I am slightly surprised. Onward and upward. If I get deleted, I'll return under the name Einsliga and the name of the Tumblr will be 'mörka vatten'.

[kilkenny]

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[magnetism11]

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I've played "she loves me, she loves me not" five times, and the flowers are not telling the truth about @azuremallone .

[majestativa]

Poetry, wasn’t that your triumph over the darkness?

Each word in the image of another light, in the image of another abyss, each word with its following of constellations, its vipers’ nest, yet seeking to weave and unweave the universe from its own rib and to dispense with me even to the last knot.

OLGA OROZCO — Engravings Torn from Insomnia, transl. by Mary Crow, (2002)

[mirrorsinner]

[benbentobox]

[l-e-m-i-n-i-m-a-l-i-s-m-e]

[sonandheirofnothinginparticular]

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she was a storm

i wanted to play in;

a warm soft bed

i wanted to lay in -

an empty room

i wanted to stay in