he's a wormy little guy
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he's a wormy little guy
lmao I don’t even know the context of this because it’s been ages since I’ve logged in here but I love it
Velasco Vitali (Italian, b. 1960), River, 2015. Oil on canvas, 80 x 60 cm.
Noah Elkrief
Ikesumi Chieko
INTERNAL MONOLOGUE
What a crazy story. The mangled fruit. The red dust. The ferris wheel lying on its side. The ending without the ending. Do it again, but this time with more feeling. This time like the ambulance’s sad crawl through the streets, the siren turned off. This time like the POP POP POP of the toy guns as the kids ride into battle. Say: Bamboozled. Say it louder. Say: “I didn’t ask for this.” and “You can have it all back. Especially the body. Especially the heart like a bruised orange. I didn’t want to be bad, but you made me bad.” You toss a rock over the edge of the world and the universe yells back, “That hurt.” Says, “What have I ever done to you?” You fidgety thing. You sleepless animal. Curl into a cannonball and throw yourself into the sky, explode so the universe knows you’re here and willing to destroy. No wait, slow down. Not everything is war. You tried too hard to defend yourself. You thought the world was brutal and it turned you brutal. You unlucky animal. You poor savage thing, you brought guns to a fist fight.
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it has been too long since the blur of poetry danced between my ears since my eyes saw beyond your gaze since I felt the beat of the earth beneath my feet and followed the pull of the wind I’ve been holding my breath for three years. three years biting my tongue. veiling my sadness in wine tooth grins, whiskey kisses and beer born bedfellows. the funny thing about an addict is they want to be held while isolating. bless the sun for always rising, even when I couldn’t bless the moon for growing full — even when I’m empty she always shines bless the trees for standing tall — even as stumps they claw into the earth, they refuse to lose hold I am still young I am becoming I can feel my spirit rise It has been too long since we shared a glance
the sun meets my cheeks and I shine back I shine back
been a while since I’ve blogged here. hi old tumblr world!
pastel 18850 - #ffd0b8
Why Complicate Life?
1. Missing somebody – Call.
2. Wanna meet up – Invite.
3. Wanna be understood – Explain.
4. Have questions – Ask.
5. Don’t like something - Speak up.
6. Like something – Share it.
7. Want something - Ask for it.
8. Love someone – Tell them.
We only have one life. Keep it simple.
getting ready for my look tonight! *wink wink nudge nudge*
Kerry Washington gives a perfect three part course on how to handle yourself when you are called out for making an offensive statement:
1) Don’t push back 2) Apologize sincerely and quickly 3) Learn from the feedback
It’s that simple people.
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