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Spring and Autumn Memoir
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I said I needed to post something - so here’s something….
Listening: My Climb playlist - based off of “Climb” by Mos Def. This has to be some of the smoothest hip hop ever.
Reading: Re-reading Shackling Waters by Adam Mansbach. It deserves it.
Doing: Going over my expenses for just one day and preparing myself for this weekend adventure.
Eating: Garbage. A ton of garbage. Otherwise a chipotle chicken sandwich from Burger King.
Drinking: approximately 32 ounces of water. I’ve been drinking soda all day and my face is glowing with evidence. It doesn’t help that I’m due for a visit to the hairdresser.
Wearing: that white thermal with the hole that looks like a stain because it’s not quite a hole yet. And those extra thick comfy black sweatpants that has too much keychain in it.
Feeling: almost completely overwhelmed. I’m overthinking. A little tired. Distracted - but only by things I ought be distracted by.
Weather: Parly cloudy skies. Clear mostly. 50°F and the window fan is spinning steady.
Wanting: My passion back. For everything. I hope this excursion helps with that. I need it bad.
Needing: To revisit my goals created earlier this year. I swear the amount of money I spent in the past month got me questioning the hypocrisy associated with this “minimalist” lifestyle of mine. (file under: call Tyra-Girl)
Thinking: Can I do something right while at work? Will they call me when I’m gone? How long will I sleep? Why does my calendar say “Nothingness” and I’ve been doing - “everything”. My fashion sense. My perception and regard to sex.
Enjoying: My clean clothes. My evening.
you should watch Everything Must Go and tell me what you think.
and i feel like i’ve completely relapsed on all of my 2013 goals…..
everything must go.
everything.
(see #6)
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i don’t have a ‘gina.
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i feel.
so good.
it’s almost inappropriate.
this natural high.
There are some things that are needed. Because there are some things that are wanted….
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someone ought make me beautiful.
finely manicured nails ought be bitten whilst bored
some[no]one ought give a little shit about my ramblings
also - you should tell me what you see when you look deep into my eyes.
that way I can tell whether or not you bullshitting me…
and vice versa.
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i’m tryna lick on your fretless
bend your experience deep beneath the surface
use sound as my pearl necklace
drown deep in the timbre
break the fragility of your register
into three
part harmony.
make your colors hurt
to the point where they croon your melody
to the point where your spirit
run and tells of me
in song about the best of me.
by that point all it could be
is a folklore, fairy tale, some bullshit story
on how I used to be.
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nuzzled right up next to me, took my arms and wrapped them around itself, and told me to put on a movie.
-_-
I can’t figure out how to make it go away.
WARNING: I haz drunk
eat. ass. face.
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I threw away my earth shoes today. And two towels.
Girl…..
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trains.
*examines sleep nestled in the crow’s feet*
it’s a short week. I have to make the best of it.
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