rubberneck whiplash

my favorite line is:

Je suis tout nu dans mon bain
Avec une fille qui me nettoie

27 January 2012 ·

these things will cross my mind occasionally, the what was whose.
not bitter.
just a quick and simple:
is that mine or influence?
the foxes were always my thing. they are one thing i will keep without too much debate.
that final timing couldn’t be more conflicted.
but passed.
conflicted, but resolutely passed.
names are sticky.
when a barista at a Starbucks notices a thing on your hoodie and says:
oh! you must know so-and-so.
and you think:
errrr, i wasn’t thinking about that today.
but you say:
oh yeah! I know so-and-so!
when what you are thinking is:
you have no idea, stranger
so then you think you must have moved to the smallest big city in the world, and that’s actually funny, which is the original reason why you moved here, which is how you met this barista and the boys. because funny gets you friends and safety and compliments and work and love.
and the boys are funny.
they are always funny.
funny little fleeting foxes.

26 January 2012 ·

…and hope it will all make us feel like this.

24 January 2012 ·

i think we all fantasize about just nearly everything…

24 January 2012 ·

laundry. writing. dreaming. etc.

23 January 2012 ·

i had to go “private” for a couple hours on Spotify because i pulled up a Coldplay song and didn’t know what that would lead to.

things are shifting very very very quickly and it is like, whoa. okay. i’ll take that.

23 January 2012 ·

when people are very complimentary of me or the things that i believe in, it makes me very emotional. it makes me feel like i am capable of doing thing that i don’t always feel able to do.

coming (not-so-)soon to a theater near(ish) (some of) you.

23 January 2012 ·