Devious Journal Entry No. 8(As of today, I've been in America for 13 years!)
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ChefWARNING: ingredients not meant to be subject to such conditions.Chef
You know how to cook. I'm jealous. You can do wondrous things to your ingredients. I am insanely jealous. I tried to cook once. I tried to mix unmixable things into cupcake batter Love, tears, hate, and starvation. Want to know what I learned?
Cooking is an art. Much like photography is an art.
Ok, I'll be serious, I promise. S'il vous plait, un moment monsieur. Let me just put on my lens-less, thin-framed silver spectacles And let me tie my hair back while pretending to look ingenious I'll teach yo
by ~tourniquetshadow
Idiot. I Love YOU.I used to think that choo-choo trains were romantic Number nineteen on my list of twenty-three things To do before I turn twenty-three and become old Was to hop into a red boxcar with its door wide open And beneath the stars, go somewhere new. And along the bumpy way, I'd countdown the hours Until someone dropped by without a scratch to empty my Sometimes half-empty box of menthol lights. I used to think jumping onto a moving train was possible.Idiot. I Love YOU.
But baby, I used to think a lot of things.
I used to think that Valentine's Day was a hoax, A holiday invented by greeti
by ~tourniquetshadow
The Way We WereI'd ask you to marry me but you're far away The one direct flight to you is a 5 or 6 hour train ride But I'm afraid of public transportation and can't go.The Way We Were
It's hard to say what i miss more about you The eight deadly sins we committed together, Making memories in places I can't be in anymore (Otherwise my appetite flutters away, then I want to throw up) Or the endless nights we lay awake in chairs, Founding our own boy-girl frat named Beta Alpha Mu (Just so you know, it's called Rho Omicron Chi Kappa now)
...Oh wait. You're not a founder anymore. It doesn't matter
by ~tourniquetshadow
Moebius StripThe world came crashing down when I looked into her eyes.Moebius Strip
Mesmerized, she turned her head as I turned mine, just so I could gaze into a post-tragic soul that no longer feared facing the world
Filthy. Grimy. Dirty. Subway doors shut between us. Her hand in mine was dry with tears of the not-so-distant past.
The subway began to speed up. A tunnel lay ahead, A plumbing pipe gone awry, spraying contrast into the darkness My hand remained where she had left, the dirt lining the exit Slowly creeping into the crevices of my Rolex, about to be Shattered into remains of five th
by ~tourniquetshadow
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In the place where long grass opens, the girl who waited to be loved and cry shame erupts into her separate parts, to make it easy for the chewing laughter to swallow her away.
-Beloved, Toni Morrison
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In the place where long grass opens, the girl who waited to be loved and cry shame erupts into her separate parts, to make it easy for the chewing laughter to swallow her away.
-Beloved, Toni Morrison
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Dollars and pence,
Cubic or metric,
You can sit down,
But the chairs are electric.
-From Autumn To Ashes
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LESTIATAWMD - Let's eat something that I'm allergic to and watch me die
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In the place where long grass opens, the girl who waited to be loved and cry shame erupts into her separate parts, to make it easy for the chewing laughter to swallow her away.
-Beloved, Toni Morrison
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