PUBLIC/ 05 March 2015 / 12:00 amI say fuck a lot.


(I post a lot more stuff publicly now, but still like new friends.)

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Current Mood: sealing.


PUBLIC/ 26 April 2013 / 4:18 pmWhoa! Hey! Yeah, so do you!

Every time I log in to LiveJournal I'm shocked to find that it still exists exactly the way that I left it and I can't help but mention it. It's like bumping into an ex-boyfriend at the grocery store and you both look really good so it doesn't make anybody feel weird.

I miss those of y'all who haven't immigrated to Tumblr with me. Is there a lot of Beyonce over here? There's a lot of Beyonce on tumblr. 


PUBLIC/ 07 October 2011 / 12:49 am

"Softly," 2011. Digital.

I really love having a graphics tablet! I use it sometimes (so far, way too rarely). But I drew this thing, and the photographer who took the source image liked it! Aw.


PUBLIC/ 15 May 2010 / 3:17 amWho the fuck is Mick Jagger?



PUBLIC/ 14 April 2010 / 8:27 pmThe great literary tradition of the "retelling."

(The Now Perfect Woman)

It's only a constellation,
an ugly thing. A half dozen
rust-colored spots
marching up and down
her white right cheek.

She invests in it.
She turns her face this way
and that, surveys the stain
in the bathroom mirror,
peers through fog, through
the white density
that can't obscure
her mark.

At dinner
she rests her hand over it,
taps it, draws attention to it.
She dotes on it as though
she might knock it away,
embarrass it
right off of her face. But

it's firm, it stays in place.
It doesn't bend
to the dark or the light, doesn't
age. She presses it,
a kiss.

She marries it, she reclines.
She sinks like a stone.