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oxane: the one by remi voltage

Wed, 21 Nov 2012 19:59:02 -0500

oxane:

the one by remi voltage

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Wed, 21 Nov 2012 19:52:36 -0500

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Wed, 21 Nov 2012 19:52:13 -0500

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Wed, 21 Nov 2012 18:58:18 -0500

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Wed, 17 Oct 2012 15:56:09 -0400

jinnyfaise: r01 by ~Goudron

Mon, 25 Jun 2012 23:32:21 -0400

jinnyfaise:

r01 by ~Goudron

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Mon, 25 Jun 2012 23:09:30 -0400

e're

Mon, 25 Jun 2012 08:00:48 -0400

sometimes we just have to check to make sure that we’re capable of doing something we think we might have to do. something we really think we might have to do.

12ozmouse: Don’t believe anyone; they’ll take a shit on your brain.

Fri, 22 Jun 2012 13:20:58 -0400

12ozmouse:

Don’t believe anyone; they’ll take a shit on your brain.

the-loveliest: bridget meyne

Wed, 20 Jun 2012 18:59:49 -0400

the-loveliest:

bridget meyne

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Fri, 08 Jun 2012 01:42:07 -0400

heheheheheheheeheheheehehe: i’m going to touch you very...

Wed, 06 Jun 2012 19:48:24 -0400

heheheheheheheeheheheehehe:

i’m going to touch you very hard via this emotion was a little e-book (bear parade, 2006)

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Thu, 19 Apr 2012 13:43:42 -0400

therestisbullshit: A Tamas

Wed, 18 Apr 2012 11:26:39 -0400

therestisbullshit:

A Tamas

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Tue, 17 Apr 2012 23:32:51 -0400

Earthworm

Mon, 16 Apr 2012 14:46:00 -0400

Mortal standing on top of the earth, refusing
to enter the earth: you tell yourself
you are able to see deeply
the conflicts of which you are made but, facing death,
you will not dig deeply—if you sense
that pity engulfs you, you are not
delusional: not all pity
descends from higher to lesser, some
arises out of the earth itself, persistent
yet devoid of coercion. We can be split in two, but you are
mutilated at the core, your mind
detached from your feelings—
repression does not deceive
organisms like ourselves:
once you enter the earth, you will not fear the earth;
once you inhabit your terror,
death will come to seem a web of channels or tunnels like
a sponge’s or a honeycomb’s, which, as part of us,
you will be free to explore. Perhaps
you will find in these travels
a wholeness that eluded you—as men and women
you were never free
to register in your body whatever left
a mark on your spirit.

—Louise Glück

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Sun, 15 Apr 2012 21:49:23 -0400

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Sun, 15 Apr 2012 21:49:14 -0400

a little longing goes away

Sun, 15 Apr 2012 20:10:51 -0400

a little longing goes away

"What then is truth? A mobile army of metaphors, metonyms, and anthropomorphisms — in short, a..."

Sun, 15 Apr 2012 19:37:00 -0400

“What then is truth? A mobile army of metaphors, metonyms, and anthropomorphisms — in short, a sum of human relations, which have been enhanced, transposed, and embellished poetically and rhetorically, and which after long use seem firm, canonical, and obligatory to a people: truths are illusions about which one has forgotten that is what they are; metaphors which are worn out and without sensuous power; coins which have lost their pictures and now matter only as metal, no longer as coins.
We still do not know where the urge for truth comes from; for as yet we have heard only of the obligation imposed by society that it should exist: to be truthful means using the customary metaphors - in moral terms, the obligation to lie according to fixed convention, to lie herd-like in a style obligatory for all…”

- ‘On truth and lie in an extra-moral sense,’ The Viking Portable Nietzsche, p.46-7, Walter Kaufmann transl.