February 2011
Fuck You Poem #45
Fuck you in slang and conventional English. Fuck you in lost and neglected lingoes. Fuck you hungry and sated; faded, pock marked, and defaced. Fuck you with orange rind, fennel and anchovy paste. Fuck you with rosemary and thyme, and fried green olives on the side. Fuck you humidly and icily. Fuck you farsightedly and blindly. Fuck you nude and draped in stolen finery. Fuck you while cells...
January 2011
laspalabrasdeamor:
“Fate is like a strange, unpopular restaurant filled with odd little waiters who bring you things you never asked for and don’t always like.” — Lemony Snicket
Nothing is better than being with friends
froufroubee:
blaring music out in your car and screaming the lyrics!
“MY HEART ISN’T BROKEN, AND I’M NOT DEAD!”
“For the record, I believe Sarah Palin is a true statesman whose experience as a...”
– STEPHEN COLBERT, clarifying his earlier sentiments about Sarah Palin, on The Colbert Report. (via inothernews)
