It used to be full of stars, but now I'm full of scars.
Somewhere near What says the sea, little shell? I got lost in:
Steady these hands these hands steady these hands Internecine There are many things that I would like to say to you but I don't know how And the things you can't remember tell the things you can't forget short hair, long memory You are the sea Too much candy This ocean is angry but I might live through it The people who matter most to me are the ones who make me laugh I dedicate all my love to your hot inner beauty Ask a fish what water is. Better yet, ask a wave. Colchicine Where do butterflies go when it rains? "Faith" is a fine invention Tell me a story about being really alive May 19, 2008 Genie, meanie, miny, mo February 27, 2012 Everything2 Decaversary Interviews: graceness asking only to be stared into, offering no reward Sunt lacrimae rerum Nobody writes poetry about financial security In the end it did not matter. The ocean was still there. throw yourself into a memory as if it were air, as if it will save you If I could be anything I'd be water and I'd be wild about it. Green Grass & High Tides Shotshell Secret wish: To be identical to the ocean February 27, 2009 personal BDappled and drowsy and ready to sleep a snapshot of time Teutonic greeting Love is like skipping, if you know the secret, you can learn to fly As I whispered sugared nonsense South American coati How do you hear the water? The Sea of Tranquility alone Beautiful things that have made you cry May 21, 2008 Why I love Everything2 We are a people in whose bodies old sea-seeking rivers roar with blood Don't be sad, I'll make you happy She will remember your heart when men are fairy tales in books written by rabbits I Know Sad little spiral-bound notebook diaries Why strapping buttered toast to a cat's back will not produce infinite power