January 2009
8 posts
I am so happy that it’s 35º outside, and I can feel spring coming. I feel hope again, and it rips through my veins like battery acid.
Lately I’ve been severely caught up in love. It’s the kind of thing that rips me apart and hangs me from the clothes-line, keeps me waiting to dry, lying on the roof next to the stones all heated up in their revery.
I honestly can’t place how it’s working, but it is. I’m happy, satisfied, content, nonchalant… as though it’s functional. This came as quite...
I’ve got ten dollars to my name and nowhere to go. This should be something marvelous, that I could just stay home, but it’s not. I’m bored, sad and in some stupor that I can’t shake. I should start smoking just so that I have something to do, but that’s too expensive.
Fuck.
the one thing i fear most is being trapped by the child within myself
“So many days, oh so many days
seeing you so tangible and so close,
how do I...”
– Pablo Neruda (Love)
Tetris Wipes Out Bad Memories, Say Scientists
brokengentleman:
miltnr:
moderation:
hamandheroin:
According to researchers at Oxford University, playing the popular, classic puzzle game Tetris after a traumatic experience could significantly reduce emotional scars. Apparently Tetris—which requires serious brain power on your part—blocks your brain from storing those bad memories.
Read more here.
This is awesome.
Only proves….(this...
i am uncmfrtbly energetic. so much so that i have to literally avoid typing with any capital letters. AWFUL DEAL. fuck.