Month: December 2015

i will be ok


I don’t normally celebrate much less acknowledge New Year’s, but I felt compelled to make a journal entry whilst seeing 2015’s tail disappear into a much desired forgotten miasma.  It seems like 2015 was a pretty rough year for a lot of people, so maybe the stars or whatever will align for a more propitious era…  I will end with this missive:

Dear 2015,
Don’t let the door hit you on the way out.  I don’t mean to hurt your feelings, but no one liked you.  Also, f*** you.

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Text: My resolutions, it turns out, are pretty basic.  If nothing else, 2015 has been a humbling year.  That can kiss my ass.  \0/



it’s actually meant to be a thing of hope


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Text: To touch something real will help your wounds heal. -Whitley, “All is Whole”


(My current muse.  And by muse I mean The Thing That Tries To Eat ALL THE ART THINGS).


Isn’t it time you got over how fragile you are


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Text: Isn’t it time you got over how fragile you are – Anna Nalick “Shine”