December 2010
11 posts
peak from behind your towering stone castle
of sheets and my clothing
prostrate yourself on the battlements
taunting those who desire your warmth
you groom your gray coat of fur
that you acquired in some lavish middle eastern town
where im sure you adorabled your way
into another free treat
ill just have to deal with your hair balls
they’re a decent trade for the warmth on my feet.
So. 364+1 starting January 1st, 2011. it’s going to be a tough project. and i’m probably going to need some support. but this will be a dynamic year, i want to see where it will lead me.
i havent had much inspiration for anything lately :c
geometry love
cabbagerose:
via: yellowtrace
I love shapes.
im all business
she only ever understood me. that’s all i ever asked for, and it’s all she was ever able to give 100%.
im fine with that.
im not perfect. so sue me. one day ill be okay with being a golf ball of a person. you know, should be a perfect sphere, but instead has a bunch of little dents? besides, all the dents help me fly through the air better.
do.
“dont plan on me reading anything past the first two lines.”
“dont get me wrong,” he says. (people always get him wrong) “im sure its all written very wonderfully in that certain way you do.”
but frankly, he doesnt care. he just throws the paper to the side and makes up the rest of the story himself. theres probably a line in there about how awesome he is. and...
delicate drops of descending water
have graced the edge of my sill
im gonna let them lay there
stay there
they arent harming anyone
Brothers
“You told me to talk about what I know. Well I know brothers.”
“Oh yeah? Tell me then.”
He threw his fist into his opponents blockading arms and stepped back. Light on his toes he limberly dangled from one big toe to the other, trying to turn his excitement into useable adrenaline.
The yellow lighting form the tired wall lamp was trained to the spot where the two men sparred. The...
speak with enough conviction and everyone will believe what you say.