A hookup is a relationship, HOPE. It may be a short-term relationship, but it’s...– Dan Savage, who regardless of any other faults is still my relationship guru, and I hope the last few guys I’ve dated read this
I got two As and an A- for the semester. Thank goodness. Though Western education continues in its complete lack of any kind of consequences for my procrastination…
AND YET the warm feeling I get when a cute boy holds the door open for me and smiles at me at the coffee shop. So there’s that.
Thoughts about the self, and living solitary
[[MORE]]Sometimes I wonder if it is not simply in my makeup to live without romantic love, to pry and long and go without until it becomes not a lack, but a strength. If my history, childhood, relationships with the men in my life as a young’un and dating experiences have all turned me into an antiromance machine. Without buying into bullshit heteronormative constructs of necessary...
Lie down, lie easy. Let me shipwreck in your thighs.– Dylan Thomas, Under Milk Wood (via rivulet)
It’s cool that school is done, but of I don’t finish a massive painting, hike a mountain, play some very aggressive Bach, swim in a lake, or find some other form of creative/mental release soon, I am going to LOSE IT.
And an astronaut could have seen the hunger in my eyes from space.– John Darnielle, The Mountain Goats - Woke Up New
Finished my first full-time semester of school since I was 21. I feel like I could have put more effort into my take-home essays for women’s studies, and am feeling a little disappointed in myself. It’s kind of overshadowing the relief. I can’t seem to pick myself up and DO THINGS. I just feel exhausted. Want to smoke joints and watch Netflix all day in my untidy house. Still...