March 2010
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No More Games. No More Bombs. No More Walking. No More Fun. No More Swimming....
– Hunter S. Thompson
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We have reached a hastier and superficial rhythm, now that we believe we are in...
– Anais Nin
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NecroArachnaPedopheliacPhagist
Some one who rapes dead baby spiders and then eats them
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Hope” is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings...
– Emily Dickinson
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Ordinary life does not interest me. I seek only the high moments. I am in accord...
– Anais Nin
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Sex without love is as hollow and ridiculous as love without sex.
– Hunter S. Thompson
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Sex Without Love
By Sharon Olds
How do they do it, the ones who make love without love? Beautiful as dancers, gliding over each other like ice-skaters over the ice, fingers hooked inside each other’s bodies, faces red as steak, wine, wet as the children at birth whose mothers are going to give them away. How do they come to the come to the come to the God come to the still waters, and not love the one who...
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It is absurd to divide people into good & bad. People are either charming or...
– Oscar Wilde
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nuances of my subconscious
taking pictures of burning tires from a car
big Indian men walking around