February 2010
January 2010
“As for you, my galvanized friend, you want a heart. You don’t know how...”
– The Wizard of Oz
I want to destroy something beautiful.
Will you be my something beautiful?
Nightmare: Haiku
I woke up screaming.
Perhaps you were on my mind,
Another bad dream.
I want to wear the skin of a magazine, baby.
“What a treacherous thing it is to believe that a person is more than a person.”
– Paper Towns
