goblin daughter

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Sun, 19 May 2013 07:54:06 -0400

Then Bury Me

Wed, 15 May 2013 20:55:00 -0400

I want the skin on my hips to be the thin film
stretched over a mummified elephant skull. I
want my chest to be the ridges on the shell of
a one-hundred-year-old tortoise. I want the
vertebrae in my spine to be dice rolled in a
gamble someone lost. I want my braid to be
a strip of turkey meat stuck to the head of
a Thanksgiving wishbone and I want you to snap
me in two. I want to be bones.

Achievement unlocked: milk maid braid. I can now officially...

Wed, 15 May 2013 19:52:07 -0400

Achievement unlocked: milk maid braid. I can now officially commence my life as Maude.

universalequalityisinevitable: C’est magnifique!

Mon, 13 May 2013 17:06:41 -0400

universalequalityisinevitable:

C’est magnifique!

fattyunbound: theuppitynegras: blooming-white-tea: daniellemer...

Sun, 12 May 2013 14:10:45 -0400

fattyunbound:

theuppitynegras:

blooming-white-tea:

daniellemertina:

Helga was just always on point. And I’m sad I didn’t realize that when I was a kid watching Hey Arnold.

bad bitch status.

I’m tryna be like her when up

Basically my hero

Omfg gauging up fml

Sat, 11 May 2013 23:15:57 -0400

Omfg gauging up fml

mizunezumi: More of “Spooky” Mulder’s lovable antics. Getting...

Wed, 08 May 2013 18:27:28 -0400

mizunezumi:

More of “Spooky” Mulder’s lovable antics. Getting Scully all frustrated.

When Brett and I get our marriage license and it has the spot for me to write my new name, damn straight I will be “Spooky McDonough” at last

Katherine McDonough “Self Portrait” Pen on scrap...

Tue, 07 May 2013 09:20:23 -0400

Katherine McDonough
“Self Portrait”
Pen on scrap paper
2013

Like Looking In a Mirror

Sun, 05 May 2013 13:59:00 -0400

When I hug you I feel
your fat lobes of flesh
whispering a message that
scrapes across my bones like
a prophetic formation of
birds cackle, “Ruin.”

bemeans: Each morning, like clockwork, they board the subway,...

Sun, 05 May 2013 13:43:37 -0400

bemeans:

Each morning, like clockwork, they board the subway, off to begin their daily routine amidst the hustle and bustle of the city.

But these aren’t just any daily commuters. These are stray dogs who live in the outskirts of Moscow Russia and commute on the underground trains to and from the city centre in search of food scraps.

Then after a hard day scavenging and begging on the streets, they hop back on the train and return to the suburbs where they spend the night.

Experts studying the dogs, who usually choose the quietest carriages at the front and back of the train, say they even work together to make sure they get off at the right stop – after learning to judge the length of time they need to spend on the train.

Scientists believe this phenomenon began after the Soviet Union collapsed in the 1990s, and Russia’s new capitalists moved industrial complexes from the city centre to the suburbs.

Dr Andrei Poiarkov, of the Moscow Ecology and Evolution Institute, said: “These complexes were used by homeless dogs as shelters, so the dogs had to move together with their houses. Because the best scavenging for food is in the city centre, the dogs had to learn how to travel on the subway – to get to the centre in the morning, then back home in the evening, just like people.”

Dr Poiarkov told how the dogs like to play during their daily commute. He said: “They jump on the train seconds before the doors shut, risking their tails getting jammed. They do it for fun. And sometimes they fall asleep and get off at the wrong stop.”

The dogs have also amazingly learned to use traffic lights to cross the road safely, said Dr Poiarkov. And they use cunning tactics to obtain tasty morsels of shawarma, a kebab-like snack popular in Moscow.

With children the dogs “play cute” by putting their heads on youngsters’ knees and staring pleadingly into their eyes to win sympathy – and scraps.

Dr Poiarkov added: “Dogs are surprisingly good psychologists.”

We Who Can't

Sun, 05 May 2013 09:59:00 -0400

Their eyebrows furrow like the perplexed
antennae of drone-bees contemplating
sweetness as they vomit nectar into hexagons—

And as they scan the words of emperors
and statesmen and dirty poets’ hungry

dicks, I want to embrace them all at once, like
Lesbia’s three-hundred lovers,

and, like Lesbia, teach them to rage and write and
to be better.

gemmacorrell: Sorry about the puns. I can’t help it. It’s like...

Sat, 04 May 2013 21:40:17 -0400

gemmacorrell:

Sorry about the puns. I can’t help it. It’s like a compulsion.

takentothejohn: Kate?

Sat, 04 May 2013 16:55:33 -0400

takentothejohn:

Kate?

New England at 5:45 in the morning

Thu, 02 May 2013 06:09:42 -0400

New England at 5:45 in the morning

we-all-share-one-moon: ☀ don’t worry Brett I am going to...

Tue, 30 Apr 2013 19:29:45 -0400

we-all-share-one-moon:

☀

don’t worry Brett I am going to find this girl and marry her to you!

Me: I always take a picture of my fortune. John: I usually use...

Sun, 28 Apr 2013 21:01:41 -0400

Me: I always take a picture of my fortune.
John: I usually use mine to pick my teeth!

Photo

Sun, 28 Apr 2013 19:48:27 -0400

"I write differently from what I speak, I speak differently from what I think, I think differently..."

Sun, 28 Apr 2013 13:23:38 -0400

““I write differently from what I speak, I speak differently from what I think, I think differently from the way I ought to think, and so it all proceeds into deepest darkness.””

- Franz Kafka (via greatauthorquotes)
Original emo kid!

Getting a little embroidery in BEEfore teaching eats my life for...

Sun, 28 Apr 2013 10:34:41 -0400

Getting a little embroidery in BEEfore teaching eats my life for 7 weeks or so.

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Fri, 26 Apr 2013 22:54:26 -0400