And I've decided since I don't have an appropriately sized scanner for most of my things that I'm just going to take pictures of them and upload them here. At least they'll be up for viewing.


BURN THISdoes aBURN THIS
does it a boy
does it make a boy who
does it make you a boy who needs
does it make you sad, a boy who needs love and denies needing anyone?
may you breathe the ashes of words by a no one
and sleep with *stars* on your tongue


Souls: high kites with holessouls are high kites with holes, the sky is like a crystal ballSouls: high kites with holes
Blue sky harrow: How lost for adjectives Are we To break our fast up there Sugar, tea, and birdsong?
Of course, kites, souls Curiosities, wind being free While we, ground strung Gullivers Flat beneath the Colossal eye
We're watchers Of the wolcen burnspot Pupil paling West, always
What do I call myself? My sex deliquesced An epicene, I'm a lover of honey bees And toadstools
With plume For tongue, Duck-green
Luck Prayer
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"Come...dry your eyes, for you are life, rarer than a quark and unpredictable beyond the dreams of Heisenberg; the clay in which the forces that shape all things leave their fingerprints most clearly."-Dr. Manhattan
You still need to draw me ^_^
Oh and I still have the picture you drew of me in Mrs. Black's class sophomore year!
I scanned it way back when and I found it the other day.
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Sense Is Something Made By The Sane.
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All you need is love.
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Sense Is Something Made By The Sane.
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The world is an eraser for these words
- Jack Kerouac
we must destroy that which contains us
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All you need is love.
thanks again.
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The world is an eraser for these words
- Jack Kerouac
we must destroy that which contains us
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And then her head fell off
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See the happy moron- he doesn't give a damn. I wish I were a moron- by God! Perhaps I am
Al-right prey tell
I'm in the mood for laughter
We are filled with food & fine spirits
Bring me my idiot
Oh idiot do make us laugh
Does anybody remember laugh
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