Where did I put that?
Somewhere near You give me wings. Don't be surprised if I fly. I got lost in:
Love is a Falling Star rolling hitch Shades for men lipstick How to lie gracefully Helping someone who practices self-mutilation amanita muscaria Richard Wagner How do men touch you? No matter where I was, whisps of you haunted my thoughts I cannot say I love you less than the stars paper flowers Fela Kuti I will REMOVE your "All your radical touching base are already occurred to the lesbian monkey puppy" philosophy on me if you don't eat my soy google balls, hatt-baby. Real or malarky? Paper wings, of course they've fallen Magic words. Magic eyes. Flowers Longing for Butterflies I love you, but it's cold out here Hearts are funny, fragile, things Nodeshell Balance Point love bug I'm not homophobic but... Where do butterflies go when it rains? Heads There is a space between your shoulders where your wings used to be My words are the only gift I have for you The Last Copy Of You Red Bull Don't be afraid, you've just got your eyes closed Are tears the blood of the soul? I Love You Goodbye I'm in love: A reflection on life Goodnight, My Love Semifloscule My hands, a backrub, a cup of tea, my shoulder, my lips, my silence I love this game Love Bites Every Dog Has Its Day existential vacuum Secret wish: To be identical to the ocean I'm no fucking Buddhist, but this is Enlightenment. The Knight, The Princess and the Love Potion I'm not a part of this world Once I helped a man die Love, it's who you know. I will go. I shall go. I'll see where the end may be. gazing back upon your newly sprouted wings, as you begin to sense a use for them The movements exist on their own terms, manifesting rare beauty Wear Your Love Like Heaven I cough up butterflies Spaced Abattoir there's a trick with a knife I'm learning to do The Way I Love You I Am Loved Do you love me or are you in love? Send me the pillow, the one that you dream on The styrofoam packing peanuts are going to eat me! lost in the wind from a butterfly's wings My Angst Ate my Suffering in a Void of Meaningless Existential Nihilistic Self-Oppression: An Poem What's Love Got to Do with It I am still so lost, I am You're laughing now, but I'm voting this sucka down It's always a good idea to tell people you love them if you do Forgiveness is a double-edged sword Love Circle And then wings sprouted from the space between my shoulders where my wings had once been The soft dive of oblivion Seriously, though, who the hell did I think I was going to become? Laughter and lying on grass February 15, 2004 Personally, I call it hell; thoughts on akathisia and Restless Legs Syndrome September 19, 2007