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March 2012

February 2012

“I am well and weaving things that will eventually change this scene.”

– Robert Adamson, from “The Landscape” (via the-final-sentence)

If Leo DiCaprio ever has a son, he should name him...

acklemaniac: It’ll be the he only Oscar he’ll ever have…

If you think you can do something, you can. It’s as simple as that.

“ [ I’ve forgotten where I’m going… I’m still in love… I’ve arrived in time,...”

– George Bacovia, from “Morning” (adapted from and translated by anhypnic) Poignant.

Fuck my touching complex.

This is one of those amazingly rare times in life when all I want is for someone to hold me forever and tell me that everything is going to be all right. And then I remember that I don’t like hugs.

Every once in a while I realize that I have done nothing of note in my life. I think “Oh, I’ll do something brave or uncanny tomorrow.” But I don’t. I continue being unsatisfied with this lot in life. I need to do something stupid, something embarrassing or crazy. I need to explode, to throw my inexplicably insane intensity at something or someone and create something...