Like balls upon a floor
I felt a cleavage in my mind
As if my brain had split;
I tried to match it, seam by seam,
But could not make them fit.
The thought behind I strove to join
Unto the thought before,
But sequence ravelled out of reach
Like balls upon a floor.
-Emily Dickinson
As if my brain had split;
I tried to match it, seam by seam,
But could not make them fit.
The thought behind I strove to join
Unto the thought before,
But sequence ravelled out of reach
Like balls upon a floor.
-Emily Dickinson
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Thinking…
Being in the house for the past week because of this sickness.. It makes me think a lot! I feel like I did back when I was 19.. Witch is kinda sad.. “Re-thinking this gay life” I don’t know maybe I just need to get out.. Going for some drinks tomorrow should be okay… FML
You should go out and get crazy, video log the entire thing, then have a Tumblr premier - streaming funky hotness into houses aroudn the world - I’ll get the popcorn!
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