August 2011
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something i wrote on my bike ride.
How simple it would be to be a spider I would find a hole and I would hide there I’d spin a web and catch my prey just as I had done to me. I’ve been tied me up in this silken web which binds me so tightly so the tension of those pirouettes until my heart gives in, lets go. Love me like a tender flower tear me up in a thunder storm the generous kisses by a hollow tree bracing sadness...
July 2011
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April 2011
3 posts
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neurotic
The way life goes on and on it’s not hard to see that it moves in circles. What you experienced a time a go is more than likely to happen again, though it’s not an unbreakable cycle because the individual caught up in it has every opportunity to alter it. Maybe it’s not a cycle, maybe it’s more like a spindle and what we do, we’re the thread and it can either continue...
February 2011
4 posts
I'm feeling invisible
Maybe tomorrow I’ll get my hair cut.
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I’ve decided to take a leaf out of Sera Wyn’s book and I’m going to start keeping Tumblr as a sort of Digital portfolio as well as a pestering to announce my inspirations and melancholia! For everyone who isn’t already, follow Sera.. http://serawyn.tumblr.com and like all her things because they’re more interesting than my rubbish and it makes her smile.
“By the time you swear you’re his,
Shivering and sighing,
And he vows his...”
– Unfortunate Coincidence - Dorothy Parker
January 2011
9 posts
urgh
pretty rotten mood all of a sudden, totally sweet. Tumblr, you vent.
A pretty interesting piece, in my opinion →
“I just don’t want you to worry about me, or think you’ve met me, or...”
– Stephen Chbosky (The Perks of Being a Wallflower)
Welcome back, Jack.
My Tumblr inspired jaunt in to the world of writing fell after one true, reckless sprint. I may have opened up too much too fast for the time and that writing in particular was obviously the first, last and heaviest straw on the most feeble camel. I’ll try to be less precious from now on, cheers. Jack.
September 2009
2 posts
honesty is the best policy
hello again, Recently, i’ve found that prospective and clarity delievered only a temporary sense of attainment, along with it’s affinity which was tainted, then stubbed out by some apologetic ennui that i counjoured with my own sense of self, and If you haven’t already realised, it lacks in everything but pitty. I’m finding it increasingly more difficult to not lose my...
August 2009
1 post
“For there is nothing heavier than compassion, not even one’s own pain...”
– the Unbearable Lightness of Being.