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hookersorcake
Hello
hey sugar!
Pumpkin!
Thanks for the reblog Wil! Many of you wonderful followers are reblogging and saying embarrassingly nice things. Made my day!
Thank you for creating something so powerful and memorable.
hookersorcake replied to your post “Wallace Stevens: The Emperor of Ice-Cream”
I made my best friend swear to read this at my funeral
a fine choice
wrt actual deaths and funerals, my mind always goes to Millay’s “Dirge Without Music,” to which I am stubbornly partial, but it’s not something you’d request for yourself. and tbh it doesn’t strike the ideal note: it’s the opposite of calming or soothing, which is a tonality I do value in this context and have had excellent rl outcomes with in speaking with the bereaved, but like maybe not in the formal speeches. possibly a bit much, emotionally speaking, to impose on either the reader or the attendees. although I suppose people do read Auden's “Funeral Blues” all the time at funerals, and that one is at least as harrowing.
(when Nick Cave lost his son I posted Berryman’s “Dream Song 29,″ which might be the best poetic expression of grief I know, but the last stanza makes it rather unsuitable for anyone other than Nick Cave)
hookersorcake replied to your video: I don’t work on January the 8th. ‘Cause that’s...
is this DC Cab?
Indeed.
hookers OR cake. never hookers AND cake. never hookers AND anything, i guess.
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“Whenever I check Instagram, it’s becoming increasing clear to me that...”
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sell us the great mystery - in a convenient form - let its ease of existence soothe our wild sadness
I'm concerned it would be like unwrapping that 7 year old candy in the dish at grandma's house. Bitter and possibly toxic...
Didn't Cheech have a character named Bowie? And funnily now all I can think of is Cheech & Chongs bit "Dave's not here."
OMG, I’d forgotten about Alice Bowie! Now I gotta find a video of Earache in My Eye.