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They call us users
for a reason, now let me
get my daily fix
for a reason, now let me
get my daily fix
Literature
.
here is a love story
in quiet words:
she pressed her hands to my heart
and her palms came away
dusty.
Literature
chaos theory
I soaked your butterflies in vodka
and buried them alive.
I planted yellow daisies in the 20-proof dirt
and waited for the sunshine
to make us all
golden.
Sometimes when the winds are angry where you are,
I think of your butterflies and wonder
if we're all still fighting to get out.
If they ever named a hurricane after me
I would call you up just to say
I told you so.
Literature
Ephemeral
1.
i wake up and tear the sun
from the sky like this is a
grade school art project and i
am supposed to share something
worthy of myself-- i think
there is a black hole nestled
betwixt my lonely ribs,
devouring anything alive.
on days like these, my greatest weakness
is weakness and i am my own fatal flaw.
we live by mantras and my ears ring
‘i hate every piece of me’
(he put his head to my chest
and heard me dying;
call me beautiful now)
2.
we are the false ends of sunken
universes, we are pieces of
dead galaxies and you are
stardust, god, you are
beautiful.
i believe that this is all just a dream
by someone with an
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I read a lit piece a few weeks ago, in fact I think it was a DD, that analyzed the stages of dA addiction. I've had this idea bouncing around since then, and it really applies to any website - tumblr, facebook, dA, even email sometimes - we become hard-core addicts to the internet.
Edit: here's a link to the lit piece I was talking about! fav.me/d5a0y12
Edit: here's a link to the lit piece I was talking about! fav.me/d5a0y12
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Hah, too true.