Grad student and TA. I have eclectic interests, as seen on this blog.
You used to think that someone would come along
And lay beside you in a space that they belong
But the other side of the mattress and box springs stayed like new
What’s the point of holding onto what never gets used?
Other than a sick desire for self-abuse
Some samples from the most liked Occupy Wall Street facebook page (`~680,000 likes), in case you were wondering why radicals don’t impress me much.
Yep, basically. Not surprised. Wish I were.
Guys stop posting my selfies without my permission
It took me 21 years but I finally figured out that I inherited class angst from my dad’s side.
Brothers On A Hotel Bed | Death Cab For Cutie
"No longer easy on the eyes but these wrinkles masterfully disguise the youthful boy below.
Who turned your way and saw something he was not looking for, both a beginning and an end.
But now he lives inside someone he does not recognize when he catches his reflection on accident.”
These unrequited affections for you
Is like continuing
To eat sweets though I start to feel ill
Because the sticky saccharine is too much to resist.
You are the days by the lake
Jumping from rock to rock
You are my missing the next step
You are bruised ribs
I skip rocks and my heart skips beats for you.