lovely

Beauty is everywhere. Beauty occupies the crevices of a rancid dumpster. Beauty occupies the prickly hairs on spiders' legs. Beauty is overlooked often. Today, where can i find it? Everywhere? But then again, how do i define beauty. I define beauty as unsurpassed. Beauty is love. Love is beauty. It lasts. Beauty lasts, despite rigid treatments for it's continuance. It lasts.

Lovers

We Don't Have To Love. I wish we had lovers we didn't have to love. Love is...so......presumptous. Agh. I wish i didn't have to love. I love too much. Here's my love. Now go light it on fire and stomp on it.

note to self

ridicule, embarrassment, harassment...it's of the norm. but are we all of the norm? i don't feel this things quite often as i should. where are my thoughts headed to next....i'm not ashamed of my wily thoughts. i would put them out there. but i can't, really. or else i would be ridiculed, embarrassed, harassed. i don't feel those emotions. i feel emotions that i shouldn't feel. i think thoughts i shouldn't think. how do you escape that?

tiki

you are SUCH a good friend.