May 2012
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valuska:
from the love letters of Zelda Fitzgerald, Part V
— February parades our miseries. — I wish I had been what I thought I was… I think of boat houses in Atlanta with scaffolding and big dead moons and a drink behind the boats. I thought I was happy, or, at least, there was some pleasurable sense of things being in the world to conquer. — Nothing could have survived our life. — History...
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ahuntersheart:
It will be the same as it has always been and you are right to pack
your heart in ice if you believe this.
— J. Tate
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valuska:
from the love letters of Zelda Fitzgerald, Part IV
— Since you are slowly dissolving into a mythical figure over the long period of years that have elapsed since two weeks ago, I will tell you about myself: I am lonesome… Life is difficult. There are so many problems. 1. The problem of how to stay here and 2. the problem of how to get out. — Pavements crackle under the crystalline...
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April 2012
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C: You are standing guard over your sadness.
J: It's all I have earned.
C: An I.O.U. from life.
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