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porkfrymob:

is a weird word because most people use it to mean subjectively as a human being who is alive right now.

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"Li Po, I keep thinking of you as I empty these bottles of wine.

you knew how to pass the days and nights.

immortal wino, what would you do with an electric typewriter, coming in after driving the Hollywood Freeway?

what would you think while watching cable tv?

what would you say about the atomic stockpiles?

the Women’s Liberation Movement?

Terrorists?

would you watch Monday night football?

Li Po, our madhouses and jails are overflowing and the skies are hardly ever blue and the earth and the rivers

336 stink of our lives.

and the latest: we’ve begun to detect where God hides and we’re going to flush Him out and ask: “WHY?”

well, Li Po, the wine is still good, and in spite of it all, there is still some time to sit alone and think.

wish you were here.

say, my cat just walked in and here in this drunken room this drunken night

are these great yellow eyes staring at me

as I pour a full glass of this beautiful red wine

to you.”

immortal wino ; Bukowski

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I WOKE UP EARLY ENOUGH, I MADE MYSELF TOAST, I CUT A TOMATO INTO NICE THIN SLICES, I GROUND PEPPER, I TALKED WITH MY MOM, I PUT TOO MUCH SUGAR IN MY COFFEE, I READ ABOUT THE YEAR OF THE DEPEND ADULT UNDERGARMENT, I WASHED MY HAIR, I MASTURBATED, I CAME, I PUT ON A CLEAN PAIR OF SOCKS, I TIED SHOE LACES, I STARTED A NEW JOB, I SCRUBBED THE UNDERSIDE OF A TOILET, I COMPARTMENTALIZED STRANDS OF HAIR, I MADE SIX DIFFERENT BEDS, I THOUGHT ABOUT YOU, I ATE A PERFECTLY RIPE NECTARINE, I SWEAT THROUGH ALL OF MY CLOTHING, I WASHED MY HANDS (I NEVER FUCKING WASH MY HANDS), I MADE MY BROTHER LAUGH, I WON AT CHESS (CLOSE GAME), I LOST AT BASKETBALL (LESS-CLOSE GAME), I POURED A GLASS OF MILK, I DRANK A GLASS OF MILK, I DECIDED YOU ARE PART OF THE HUMAN CONDITION (TRAGIC AND TIMELESS), I DRANK A GLASS OF WINE, I PACKED AWAY BOOKS, I ROLLED GLASS JARS IN PAPER TOWEL, I STACKED BOXES, I RAN OUT OF TAPE, I SHORTENED ‘FRAGILE’ TO ‘F’, I CREATED MY OWN LANGUAGE, I LAUGHED OUT LOUD AT A PICTURE OF ME AND JOHN, I FOLDED MY FAVORITE SWEATER, I DRANK A GLASS OF WINE (AGAIN), I MASTURBATED (AGAIN), I WASHED MY FACE, I BRUSHED MY TEETH (I NEVER FUCKING BRUSH MY TEETH), I DECIDED TO WRITE THIS IN CAPS.

IT’S STILL NOT ENOUGH.

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Before I die, I want to be somebody’s favorite hiding place, the place they can put everything they know they need to survive, every secret, every solitude, every nervous prayer, and be absolutely certain I will keep it safe. I will keep it safe.
― Andrea Gibson, Bone Burying (via feellng)
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