Pittens out at my legalistic southern baptist college. HEYO.
Literature and linguistics are fascinating. I missed this and I needed this. School is a good place for me. Or rather, learning is a good place for me. The globalization of my mind, the opening, the receiving of the leaking. I will yield to it. I will yield to it all. And I will show up every day.
Ever get really tired of occupying a physical form?
I feel shame for the ignorant and hateful things other privileged people say.
I want to lace their mouths shut and show them how their “jokes” feed the problem. Uninformed and unintentional language makes the problem bigger.
When I am extraordinarily tired, I get this massive jaunt in my step. My hips swing and I am pretty sure I shake the Blue Ridge mountains.
On Wednesdays, we wear black…to represent the void.
Ella, you’re so hot, you make people thirsty.
My friend Matt
It is so unpleasantly warm today.
My favorite professor told me I was beautiful.
kiss me a little:
darkens and is alive –
o live with me in the fewness of
Song: Cough Syrup
Artist: Young The Giant
One day, when all the continents have been buried in ocean, we’ll slowly float past each other in our little boats, hearing our own hearts in each other’s chest, and watch each other like stars we don’t know are dead.