lashes

life may not be the party we hoped for, but while we're here, we may as well dance

black and blue

sally albright: amanda mentioned you had a dark side.
harry burns: that's what drew her to me.
sally albright: your dark side?
harry burns: sure. why? don't you have a dark side? i know, you're probably one of those cheerful people who dot their "i's" with little hearts.
sally albright: i have just as much of a dark side as the next person.
harry burns: oh, really? when i buy a new book, i read the last page first. that way, in case i die before i finish, i know how it ends. that, my friend, is a dark side.


lill lördag




jag saknar dig

perhaps the only difference between me and other people is that i've always demanded more from the sunset - more spectacular colors when the sun hit the horizon


saturday night live

Sally: When Joe and I started seeing each other, we wanted exactly the same thing. We wanted to live together, but we didn't want to get married because every time anyone we knew got married, it ruined their relationship. They practically never had sex again. It's true, it's one of the secrets that no one ever tells you. I would sit around with my girlfriends who have kids - and, actually, my one girlfriend who has kids, Alice - and she would complain about how she and Gary never did it anymore. She didn't even complain about it, now that I think about it. She just said it matter-of-factly. She said they were up all night, they were both exhausted all the time, the kids just took every sexual impulse they had out of them. And Joe and I used to talk about it, and we'd say we were so lucky we have this wonderful relationship, we can have sex on the kitchen floor and not worry about the kids walking in. We can fly off to Rome on a moment's notice. And then one day I was taking Alice's little girl for the afternoon because I'd promised to take her to the circus, and we were in the cab playing "I Spy" - I spy a mailbox, I spy a lamp-post - and she looked out the window and she saw this man and this woman with these two little kids. And the man had one of the little kids on his shoulders, and she said, "I spy a family." And I started to cry. You know, I just started crying. And I went home, and I said, "The thing is, Joe, we never do fly off to Rome on a moment's notice."

Harry: And the kitchen floor?

Sally: [sadly] Not once. It's this very cold, hard Mexican ceramic tile.


and we do it all cause it stole our hearts

we took it all apart but I'm wishing i'd stayed
in a back room something i heard you say
we didn't wanna call it too early
now it seems a world away but i miss that day, are we ever gonna feel the same?

corona




18 maj 2014

we travel for romance, we travel for architecture, and we travel to be lost.

- ray bradbury 


make it easy


purple and pink

solen var på väg ner, och himlen färgades rosa och lila.
parkbänken de satt på var kall, och hon kände att hon frös.
han trevade efter att ta hennes hand, men hon drog sig undan.
det blåste till, trädkronorna svajade,
hon fick grus i ögonen och tårarna började rinna.
han torkade hennes tårar, såg henne i ögonen,
och frågade, "vad har han som inte jag har?"

hon blinkade några extra gånger, tittade ner på sina skor,

gjorde cirklar i gruset med sina fötter och undvek att svara.


"svara mig, vad har han som inte jag har?"
hon tittade upp, registrerade alla små födelsemärkena i hans ansikte, minsta lilla uttryck och vartenda liten por. det ansiktet som hon alltid älskat, men som nu sårat henne en gång för mycket. hon drog sin jacka tätare omkring sig, såg honom i ögonen och svarade "han har mig".


7 maj 2014




trips

i don't do drugs - 
i am drugs 

honey - i'm home

been around the world twice. talked to everyone once. seen two whales fuck, been to three world faires. and i even know a man in thailand with a wooden cock. i pushed more peeter, more sweeter and more completer than any other peter pusher around. i'm a hard bodied, rootin' tootin' shootin', parachutin' demolition double cap crimpin' frogman. there ain't nothin' i can't do. no sky too high, no sea too rough, no muff too tough. been a lot of lessons in my life. never shoot a large caliber man with a small caliber bullet. drove all kinds of trucks. 2by's, 4by's, 6by's and those big mother fuckers that bend and go 'shhh shhh' when you step on the brakes. anything in life worth doing is worth overdoing. moderation is for cowards. i'm a lover, i'm a fighter. i'll wine, dine, intertwine, and sneak out the back door when the refueling is done. so if you're feeling froggy, then you better jump, because this frogman's been there, done that and is going back for more.

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