February 2012
*Sung to the tune of Row Your Boat*
abhorred-pollution
Fuck, Fuck, Fuck my life.
Fuck Fuck Fuck my life.
Fuckity, Fuckity, Fuckity, Fuckity
Fuck, Fuck, Fuck my life.
16-bit Intel 8088 chip
with an Apple Macintosh you can’t run Radio Shack programs in its disc drive. nor can a Commodore 64 drive read a file you have created on an IBM Personal Computer. both Kaypro and Osborne have the CP/M operating system but can’t read each other’s handwriting for they format (write on) discs in different ways. the Tandy 2000 runs MS-DOS but can’t use...
I loved you; and perhaps I love you still, The flame, perhaps, is not extinguished; yet It burns so quietly within my soul, No longer should you feel distressed by it. Silently and hopelessly I loved you, At times too jealous and at times too shy. God grant you find another who will love you As tenderly and truthfully as I.
-Alexander Pushkin
peterandkerry:
POST ALBUM CELEBRATIONS, WITH ANIMAL COSTUMES.
Our album is finished and we feel happy.
I love them
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sweet nostalgia
my best guy friend just told me he’d take me to see the vow. I’m close to tears lol. I LOVE HIM
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Rescue Mission →
Here I am an island, and you are the sound of rain on the treetops and leaves on the ground. I root myself slowly, my hands hungry knobs coming up through the sand in a series of throbs. I push myself—standing, attention to specks of birds in their pleasure and bees in their sex. Like honeyed retention, the warmest air clings to my skin, and your madness is turned into spring. With winter...
“Ideas devour the ages as men are devoured by their passions. When man is cured,...”
– About Catherine de’ Medici, Honoré de Balzac
lotus-eyes