"I'd love to turn you on"
- The Beatles

[Those were the days I felt most alive. Not just that I was alive and living, I just felt like that was the only time I knew I was an actual person]
- Nneka.

Glassy [eyes]:

Heavy machinery spells heavy metal" (...)

"Blogger.
I walked off to find anything that would leave you bitter and alone.
in a sour state of mind, you;re always in search to find, that person who would take you home.
Nylon burns quicker,
acid tastes thicker, and yet Im still living and yes I'm still alive.
Because you're alone now, I feel composed now...
That even rich men aren't too rich to cry,

P-oh-tee-tee-AWR

- someone actually asked me once, why i take so many pictures of myself. I smiled humbly and said [I don't know] -- and really, I don't.

1979

"The only days of winter I liked were the sunny ones.
It was 5:59, which meant it was almost evening. and evenings spelled spontaneous, and spontaneous meant boys."

"So fucking boring all the sudden, So fucking scared...Im not scared"

Dear Michael Potter,
Ill write to you whenever I need to vent. You
may or may not be a real person, but I dont
care, I like your name.

Closet model.

Ill at ease

Forbidden all rights of passage,
Molly said to Adam,
I'm a sunken ship, lost in battle,
protect this life, i'm lost.
Because love is anything but honest,
when two hearts collide we make amends.

Nice to meet You:

When i first created it, i didn't know what it was. i just figured it was a place you went to think and look at random thoughts. i later found out my perception of it was kind of wrong, but not too far off.
Regardless, whether that is or isn't what a blog should or shouldn't be, i like to write, so that's what my blog will be."

Dear Michael Potter,

"these are my eyes. theyre alot browner than most that I've met. Left to you theyd be black, but to the sun, theyre brown." (...)