Friday, February 6, 2009
Thursday, February 5, 2009
Adventures in Wonderland
"If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is because everything would be what it isn't. And contrary-wise, what it is, it wouldn't be, and what it wouldn't be, it would. You see?"
Wednesday, February 4, 2009
Tuesday, February 3, 2009
Anthems for a Seventeen Year-Old Girl
I must scrub these walls of their white. I wish to scream at them, hoping if I scream loudly enough paint will begin to spill from my lips: a lovely red that I will smear vigorously. Cut to commencement of screaming (shrill in tone). I become disappointed when I notice there is no paint that dribbles: just spit on parched lips.
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