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i'm looking for
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Dec
2nd
Wed
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new things that are happening

  1. going to go visit berkeley this weekend, hmmm
  2. el co is almost over, work is making me sad now
  3. there’s this boy i really like now
  4. got rid of all my bad influences
  5. almost free for good

my new computer doesn’t like me

Oct
9th
Fri
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good things

  1. i got back in berkeley, probably, for real, hooray
  2. i am doing really good at school right now
  3. i am doing really good at work right now
  4. i am doing really good at life right now
  5. empowerment!!!
  6. fuck yes

Sep
16th
Wed
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just some things

  1. my computer broke, ie no internet
  2. i have mono
  3. no money for school
  4. i’m losing hope

Sep
9th
Wed
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it’s cool, we can still be friends - bright eyes

“i guess your truth is just the ghost of your lies”

Sep
7th
Mon
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things i have grown to understand

  1. i can’t account for a lot of things, but i can apologize for things i can account for
  2. i finally love myself
  3. love can outlast time, but
  4. time makes fools of us all - eric temple bell
  5. wednesday, april 15, is largely a lie

Sep
1st
Tue
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things i wish i could say but i never do

  1. i’m insanely sensitive about people calling me names
  2. sometimes i’m really negative and i try to rationalize it by saying i’m realistic
  3. i think about what people would say at my funeral
  4. i’m not brave
  5. i’m really scared
  6. i’m still in love with you and i wish you knew it

Apr
15th
Wed
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i am officially boy and drug free!

i am officially boy and drug free!

Mar
9th
Mon
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Pablo Neruda : Sonnet XI

Tengo hambre de tu boca, de tu voz, de tu pelo 
y por las calles voy sin nutrirme, callado, 
no me sostiene el pan, el alba me desquicia, 
busco el sonido líquido de tus pies en el día.

Estoy hambriento de tu risa resbalada, 
de tus manos color de furioso granero, 
tengo hambre de la pálida piedra de tus uñas, 
quiero comer tu piel como una intacta almendra.

Quiero comer el rayo quemado en tu hermosura, 
la nariz soberana del arrogante rostro, 
quiero comer la sombra fugaz de tus pestañas

y hambriento vengo y voy olfateando el crepúsculo 
buscándote, buscando tu corazón caliente 
como un puma en la soledad de Quitratúe.

Mar
4th
Wed
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hey ya! - matt weddle

‘If what they say is, “Nothing Lasts Forever,” then what makes love the exception? So why are we so in denial if we know we’re not happy here?’

Feb
24th
Tue
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it’s love

it’s love