January 16, 2011
give me back my young brother, hard and furious, with wide shoulders and a curse for god and burning eyes that look upon all creation and say, you can have it

philip levine “you can have it”

give me back my young brother, hard 
and furious, with wide shoulders and a curse 
for god and burning eyes that look upon 
all creation and say, you can have it

philip levine “you can have it”

January 16, 2011
on the other side of a mirror there’s an inverse world where the insane go sane; where bones climb out of the earth and recede to the first slime of love

-russell edson “antimatter”

on the other side of a mirror there’s an inverse world 
where the insane go sane; where bones climb out of the 
earth and recede to the first slime of love

-russell edson “antimatter”

January 16, 2011

neutralice asked: I got a little excited when I saw you'd started following me. Your blog was the reason I joined Tumblr in the first place. c:

oh gosh! i’m so honored. i wish i had followed you sooner! i’ve been so neglectful of tumblr/following people back lately u__u

December 28, 2010

this is beautiful

December 21, 2010

I used to think I was better off alone most the time, but I am beginning to realize how much happier I am being with people. College, going away, has all been very therapeutic. I got so scared before, terrified of being a social creature and needing people and my dependence and my worrying, worrying, always. I wasted so much time feeling sad and lonely and jumping from good to bad when I had no reason to.

I have a ways to go but now I feel as though I’m finally getting somewhere. There is no one in my life that I don’t want here. My friends at school, my friends at home, my family, all of it. I’m being the person I want to be and, really, have always been. There are so many people to meet, so many things to do, and I feel terrifically free.

I apologize for being such a sentimentalist, but it’s tumblr and who really cares anyways. It felt very good to write all of this down!!

December 17, 2010
the scents no longer make his nostrils twitchhe sleeps in the sunlight, one hand on his chest, tranquil. in his right side, there are two red holes

-arthur rimbaud “sleeper in the valley”

the scents no longer make his nostrils twitch
he sleeps in the sunlight, one hand on his chest, 
tranquil. in his right side, there are two red holes

-arthur rimbaud “sleeper in the valley”

November 11, 2010

radiate--deactivated20101228 asked: fav blogger evar c:

I AM HONORED!! thank you!

November 11, 2010
once, too, the sound of a child sobbingso near it was, i thoughtfor a moment, i was sobbing myself

-charles simic “hotel insomniac”

once, too, the sound of a child sobbing
so near it was, i thought
for a moment, i was sobbing myself

-charles simic “hotel insomniac”

November 11, 2010
undressing slowly, sleepilyand stretching nakedon death’s side of the bed

 -charles simic “eyes fastened with pins”

undressing slowly, sleepily
and stretching naked
on death’s side of the bed

-charles simic “eyes fastened with pins”

November 1, 2010

one of the most beautiful dream sequences ever filmed

September 12, 2010
I’ve given in and made a personal blog tumblr. I have so many exciting things happening so quickly that just don’t really fit on Godlike. I love an excuse to hunt for poetry and post pretty pictures, but there are other things!! Looking at my darling lieulieu/Hanna’s beautiful work updates has made me wanna jump in. 
SO click the picture to follow my other tumblr! I’ll follow you back if I haven’t already! It’ll be exciting!

I’ve given in and made a personal blog tumblr. I have so many exciting things happening so quickly that just don’t really fit on Godlike. I love an excuse to hunt for poetry and post pretty pictures, but there are other things!! Looking at my darling lieulieu/Hanna’s beautiful work updates has made me wanna jump in. 

SO click the picture to follow my other tumblr! I’ll follow you back if I haven’t already! It’ll be exciting!

September 8, 2010
the cold stars lighting, very old and bleak, in different skies

the cold stars lighting, very old and bleak, in different skies

August 31, 2010
and it will be dark in the bar, and i won’t be able to see if you are crying

and it will be dark in the bar, and i won’t be able to see if you are crying

August 31, 2010
then the trees may touch me for once, and the flowers have time for me

then the trees may touch me for once, and the flowers have time for me

August 30, 2010
we to continue to travel until we can no longer find ourselves in the places we travel to; until we are lost and nobody can find us anymore

we to continue to travel until we can no longer find ourselves in the places we travel to; until we are lost and nobody can find us anymore