as if inside our skulls, instead of the brain, we felt a fish, floating, attracted by the Moon.

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Showing posts with label snow. Show all posts

Wednesday, December 9, 2009

[snow] showers that fall on my troubles are over you, my baby


It's snowing! for real this time. it's snowing on my laptop a little because I have the car window open. I'm guarding the car from tickets in the ISB parking lot.



It's a bomb, yo
so run, yo
put away your stupid gun, yo


[I'm watching you, my baby]

I love:

falling snow
vintage photos of the beach
weasels
beautiful people
the color red
flares
car accidents
tragedy
fog
feathers
lights out of focus
salt [aesthetically]
eyeliner
acrylic paint
construction paper
handguns
the way cats lift their asses in the air


I love gore,
but I never want to see someone die.