January 2012
2 posts
December 2011
11 posts
But that mimosa grove - the haze of stars, the tingle, the flame, the honey-dew,...
– Vladimir Nabokov, Lolita (via cutesy)
November 2011
24 posts
You and I, Harry and Hermine on the dance floor. You hadn’t read to the end, so you didn’t know that later, you would be the cause of my death.
digitalprinter:
but where does art occur?? in the finely crafted artisan buttholes, or is it the repetition of forms, or is it the act itself (the asswipe), or the shoddy cameraphone documentation of the asswiping, or is it simply the “Idea” that the asses should be wiped, when dirty, even when you are feeling lazy?
To NORA Dublin 2 December 1909 …………………………. My love... →
To NORA Dublin 2 December 1909 …………………………. My love for you allows me to pray to the spirit of eternal beauty and tenderness mirrored in your eyes or fling you down under me on that softy belly of yours and fuck you up behind, like a hog riding a sow, glorying in the very stink and sweat…
teenboystuff:
Is it worth it to drop everything I’m doing and code my own email system? I’ve got to see if I can continue on with the technologically reliant lifestyle to which I’ve become accustomed without google.
October 2011
29 posts