Monthly Archives: March 2012

Baking Tips

My mom makes the best bread pudding in the world. I’m not only going off of my own opinion here. It has been verified by others. Throughout high school and others I’ve brought home since then. (That’s only 2, but … Continue reading

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Breadwinner

I don’t want to be an actor anymore. I want to act. I don’t want to audition. I hate auditioning. I love to act. Auditioning is not acting. Or, maybe it is and I had a very wrong and idealistic … Continue reading

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A (Self)Love Poem

Cunt that word has a harmony to it like Fuck it just rolls off the tongue as I try too hard to sing a song with a broken voice in an unfamiliar key at frequencies above my ability to reach … Continue reading

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I’m trying

Wildflower. Wilderness. Wildebeast. that is me Caught in the light of lips speaking nothing no words whispers of cold air muffled through the fabric of my skin. I think about in poetry when I’m in bed. Just before the sleep. … Continue reading

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Artistic Inspirations

Must. Get. Writing. Something. Now. Something. Anything. I wish I could doodle. My mom can doodle. She’s a doodler. She does it any time she is on the phone for longer than 5 minutes. I used to watch her do … Continue reading

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Navigating the Clutter

Drinking honey cinnamon tea. Thinking I may need to wear at least some mascara today. My hair is getting longer. And that just really means that it is getting thicker. I have a bush growing on my head. A big … Continue reading

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Hill Replaces Ocean

I want to write and have things racing through my head and through my heart that very soon need to find an outlet. THey just keep re-circulating through me and it feel like all of my blood is a million … Continue reading

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