"I had wanted to make the drive up to Cornish, New Hampshire, to see J.D. Salinger since a junior-high teacher scolded me for using curse words in my writing. The assignment was titled, "What Thanksgiving means to me," and in the course of 250 words I managed to employ no fewer than 20 "jesus christs" and half as many "fucks." The powers that were didn't let me off when I explained that I wasn't really taking the Lord's name in vain—hence the lower case lettering—and the "fucks" were art."
http://www.gq.com/blogs/the-q/2010/01/i-went-to-jd-salingers-house.html
Sunday, January 31, 2010
Tuesday, January 26, 2010
Shift
I've driven miles to see you.
Spent hours on the road.
Crossing bridges in front of me
and burning those in the past.
White lines speeding by
like cocaine on the darkest nights.
Streetlights showing the way
to a girl that I used to know.
Pumping the brakes
to slow my heartbeat,
as the thought of you
accelerates
the blood flowing through my veins.
Keeping my eyes open
as time takes its toll.
And I pay the price
that only lovers can afford;
Leaving me empty handed
absent minded
and blurry eyed.
Hoping that the distance will
not prove to be too much,
and me not enough.
Spent hours on the road.
Crossing bridges in front of me
and burning those in the past.
White lines speeding by
like cocaine on the darkest nights.
Streetlights showing the way
to a girl that I used to know.
Pumping the brakes
to slow my heartbeat,
as the thought of you
accelerates
the blood flowing through my veins.
Keeping my eyes open
as time takes its toll.
And I pay the price
that only lovers can afford;
Leaving me empty handed
absent minded
and blurry eyed.
Hoping that the distance will
not prove to be too much,
and me not enough.
Wednesday, January 13, 2010
All Is Not Fair...
be careful when you fall in love
especially when you are young
especially when you are young
don't give away your heart too easily
but don't keep it all to yourself either
expect to make mistakes
try to forgive yourself
anticipate the fights
but be grateful for making up
you are going to cry at some point
your partner will too
never hide your tears
cherish every kiss
every hug
every holding of hands
don't make promises you cannot keep
don't keep yourself from making promises
always mean what you say
make love when you want
not only when you can
and don't take cuddling for granted
those are the moments you will miss the most
showering together can be both the best and worst decision you will make
you will learn to love it
if you are lucky enough to be in love
then be sure to give more than you receive
don't be selfish
unless it's together
and even then it should never be about you
go dancing
if only for one night
if only for one song
you'll understand why it's so important afterwards
cook together at your own risk
you will have to go shopping
there is no way around it
as much as you want it
and as hard as you work for it
you will never be perfect
that is a good thing
you two may not last forever
you may not even last a night
but the time that you will have shared together is all that matters
you can read these words
you can try to apply them to your life
but know this
you will forget everything the moment you stare into that person's eyes
and start falling
hoping that you'll be caught
and when you finally land in those gentle arms
you won't be afraid of this thing called love anymore
and frankly that's all that matters
Sunday, January 3, 2010
The End of the 00s: Made in New York, by Joel Johnson
"I had a short affair with a Chinese acrobat who had formerly been a lawyer, until one evening I ended up at a birthday party with a man who revealed himself to be her other partner in such a way that it thrummed every insecurity I had. I looked him in the eye, picked up his whisky and drank it in one shot, set it down in front of him, and said "Happy Birthday." I then went home and cried."
http://www.theawl.com/2009/12/the-end-of-the-00s-made-in-new-york-by-joel-johnson
http://www.theawl.com/2009/12/the-end-of-the-00s-made-in-new-york-by-joel-johnson
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