December 2011
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32 Hours (or This is What ‘Know’ Sounds Like in the Future Tense) I stared at you intently as we smoked our cigarettes, in borrowed, oversized coats with hoods drowning faces. The rain splashed down on the peaks, ricocheting onto dampened filters. Forcing the curvature of my lips into a more acute angle, my eyes focus on your tongue gently tapping the cliff edges of your teeth. Your lips...
Dec 31st
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“Beauty’s just another word I’m never certain how to spell. Go tell...”
– The Weakerthans - Reconstruction Site
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Dec 16th
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Dec 11th
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Dec 11th
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Dec 10th
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A27 Today, I drove down roads I swore I’d never cross again. -A.
Dec 10th
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Syndrome I am not a ‘nice guy.’ I am a shy child terrified of consequences in a grown-up world. I’d like to lie under my duvet until the end of time, please. -A.
Dec 9th
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“We burnt all the skin from the palm of my hands, with an old zippo lighter and...”
– Los Campesinos! - Baby I Got The Death Rattle
Dec 8th
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Dec 8th
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Waffles Last night I dreamt that I kissed somebody for the first time and the world opened up and the magma burnt the soles of my Vans. -A.
Dec 7th
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Dec 5th
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“I got time to kill but I won’t waste a second ‘cause I’ve...”
– Transit - For The World
Dec 5th
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Dec 4th
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The Heavens I’ll never describe anyone as ‘perfect’ again. It places them on the highest pedestal, higher than any of the heavens. They’ll disappoint you and they’ll fall. They’ll fall through colourless candy floss and flashing wingtips, past raindrops splashing on skeletal cheekbones, past the concerned faces as they hit the earth with such force that the ripple...
Dec 3rd
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Dec 3rd
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Dec 3rd
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Dec 3rd
Anonymous asked: you're really talented, why have you never written much before?
Dec 2nd
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“Walk out onto your front lawn and face into the rain, shout into the wind...”
– Los Campesinos! - A Heat Rash in the Shape of the Show Me State; or Letters from Me to Charlotte
Dec 2nd
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“We both spend our money on things that break too easily like…people.”
– Buddy Wakefield - Convenience Store
Dec 2nd
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Dec 1st
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Anonymous asked: your writing is pretty cool man.
Dec 1st
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Dec 1st
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Untitled #3 Yes, the truth is digusting. -A.
Dec 1st
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Dec 1st
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Semantic I don’t understand how this was meant to make me ‘happy’. After everything was said, I never wanted to be proven right. Late nights, floral duvet, I’ll sleep right through ‘till morning. -A.
Dec 1st