August 2011
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i love berkeley so much
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“They laughed and put their arms around each other and kissed, first gently, then...”
– Requiem for a Dream Hubert Selby Jr.
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“In the end
these things matter most:
How well did you love?
How fully did you...”
– Siddhārtha Gautam
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last week in la :/
it is a luxury to be understood:
You don’t know what love is but you know how to raise it in me like a dead girl winched up from a river. How to wash off the sludge, the stench of our past. How to start clean. This love even sits up and blinks; amazed, she takes a few shaky steps. Any day now she’ll try to eat solid food. She’ll want to get into a fast car, one low to the ground, and drive to some cinderblock shithole in the...
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