Where did I put that?
Somewhere near You grabbed my hand, and we fell into it. Like a daydream. Or a fever. I got lost in:
Stilly It is a strange thing to wake up every day and do things you care nothing about blunted affect He dreamt the sky bled greyblue and poetry Pony Kit Elle sourit en apprenant que la fin du monde approchait. Motivate me to move and I'll give you a reason to stay in bed April 1, 2008 have given my heart away just as carelessly and as meticulously planned as ever I have failed Revolving doors that only open when someone exits Her legs shifting underneath the desk precision vs. accuracy Telling you the flags are all dead at the tops of their poles You've been slowly taking me over for nearly a year, do you know that? Simplistic entropy and apathy Yanqui U.X.O. The "naked at school" dream All that was left of her was a damp handkerchief Belinda, Tuesday morning Where are the girls A nodermeet on a shoestring and shoe leather. London, April 2008. on the black current of a tarmac road Squeeze Box Antipyresis July 29, 2007 Noders' poetry My Pretty Pony Daydream tides III Sides To Every Story Kurt Cobain's Suicide Note New Europe Heartsilk Dressed, out the door, dreaming Möbius rose She is that most perfect art we wake up every morning and train to jump into the sun Godspeed You Black Emperor! Full Moon Fever There is not much new to say about snow, or about broken love We are trapped in the belly of this horrible machine, and the machine is bleeding to death Welcome to the Land of Entrapment She opened her eyes, looked at a world made entirely of white light I will stitch your heart together with filthy twine and sex February 18, 2011 Gourmand Moonage Daydream around three a.m., things broke Kiss me, you are beautiful. These are truly the last days. February 19, 2011 you want to use blood; i say we use devotionAmong the lost: Schrödinger's Assassin cryomaniac Lost In Space Insistent Perfect Blue Buildings How we were, before you were The New Mummies How to say "I can eat glass, it does not hurt me" moonraking Battlezone September 6, 2010 Usergroup Li Qingzhao's lingering fragrance Don't Go Away Dem Bones Disheveled Der Erlkönig Apocrypha Why there is no moloch13