April 2012
7 posts
ONEDOZENREASONS.: What Your Liver Can Teach You... →
realfoodology:
Although your body works as a holistic organism consisting of multiple systems, it is important to look at various organs and systems in order to learn how they affect the overall health of your body. In this installment of “Organ Examination,” we will be looking at…
ONEDOZENREASONS.: Juice Fasting Information →
fit-inspiration:
What is a Juice Fast?
A juice fast is a type of detox diet. A juice fast involves the short-term intake of raw vegetable and fruit juice and water only. Proponents of juice fasting use juice because it’s thought to be a good source of vitamins and antioxidants.
A juice…
January 2012
4 posts
April 2011
1 post
Weak. Make him wear the pants first and then steal them AMIRITE.
March 2011
23 posts
fataltranquility asked: Hey thanks for the follow! Your blog's deep yo, I like it =]
Every man’s work, whether it be literature or music or pictures or...
– Samuel Butler
Anonymous asked: how old are you and where are you from?
Most people don’t bring hot sauce to bed. That’s all I’m...
Illusions
Let me tell you what happened.
We were both alone. We hadn’t been alone for a long time. And it was hard. It was punishing. It was lonely. And we couldn’t keep pretending it didn’t bother us.
So this is what we did.
We saw each other across the bar for the first time in a year. For the first time since I embarrassed you in front of your friends. Since I showed you who I...
What is wonderful about great literature is that it transforms the man who reads...
– E. M. Forster
The Lonely Smoker
He sits outside at 12:37 am. Ostracized for loving something that was accepted just a few years back. He sits alone, hugging his body close, in his skimpy zippered hoodie. It’s cold enough to make you want to be inside, but he needs a smoke. He wants it, more than he needs it. You’re smoking yourself dead, they say. Take another drag of that cancer, they say. Why, I don’t mind if I do. We’re...
Dear Binghamton
I miss your bars and the weird-ass townies with nothing but stories of fights and pot brownies. I miss the smell of fresh-poured beers, the Blue Moons, Buds, and Yuenglings: Cheers! I miss the late nights with my girl. The guys at Fitzies that made us hurl. I miss the hot-sauce pasta salad that went so well with Belmar’s ballads. I miss the pit stops at Hess for snacks, the endless...
Let Go
I’ll smile when I see you at The Coffee Base. Say Hi with a brace on my painted face, wishing to erase wishing to embrace I miss the pace of the chase - your face.
Can we please retrace and find our place within the space we left empty and cold?
I can’t do it again.
I can’t read into what you say. (Into what you write - it hurts.) That was yesterday. This is how I’ll...
I miss you.
I miss our time as lovers.
But more so, I miss our time as best friends.
Why did you have to leave?
Antonella
Reading is a means of thinking with another person’s mind; it forces you...
– Charles Scribner Jr.
Welcome, y'all.
Greetings. This is my first post, as you can see. I’m not fond of jumping into things. I feel I owe you an introduction. A preface, if you will.
My intention here is to start a book review blog. I love books, love reading, love writing… what better hobby, no? However, I’m sure this page will also include my own material, music, and interesting web finds. Basically, it will be...