January 2010
What she was wearing.
by Denver Butson
this is my suicide dress she told him I only wear it on days when I’m afraid I might kill myself if I don’t wear it
you’ve been wearing it every day since we met he said
and these are my arson gloves so you don’t set fire to something?
he asked
exactly
and this is my terrorism lipstick my assault and battery eyeliner my armed robbery boots
I’d like to undress you he said...
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Write one leaf about something you will not eat.
I will not eat pineapple.
I hate pineapple. It’s gross.
The taste, the texture, the juice the smell. Ever since I was a kid I won’t eat it.
Don’t you hate it when your starving at a birthday party and there’s pizza and when you’ve been waiting the whole party for the pizza to arrive, you find out there’s god damn pineapple on it.
And your mother says:...
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Tomorrow
To do list for tomorrow, as if anyone cares;
Go to the library and pick up some comics
Go to the book store and see if the new Moleskines have arrived
Go to the coffee shop and get myself a double latte with caramel syrup
Go to the antique store and look around
Buy a new ruled notebook and pens
Buy crayons
Draw, colour, write, be creative
Basically do anything else but nothing !
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Write one leaf about typing.
I bought an old typewriter a few years back. It doesn’t work but I keep it in my room for display.
I love the sound of typing especially from those old, classic typewriters.
Reminds me of The Shining.
“All work and no play makes Jack a very dull boy”
(via writeoneleaf)
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Write one leaf about your own funeral.
Funerals are hauntingly enchanting.
I think everyone at some point imagines their own funeral. I even once wrote a will, once I realized you can die whenever. It hit me like a lightening.
If I had died this September, when I had my accident…who would have attended the service ? What would it have been like ?
I’ve not been to many funerals in my days but the one thing I...
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Thnks fr th mmrs
“One night, and one more time
thanks for the memories, even though they weren’t so great,
he tastes like you,
only sweeter”
-Thnks fr th mmrs by Fall Out Boy
I like it when songs seem to speak my mind and I wonder why I didn’t figure this one out sooner cause it describes perfectly what I’ve been going through.
We had that one night, and for a moment I wished...
