siowish

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is my mind a place? sounds like an insane place with yellow eyes and green mentally challenged children. [no, not aliens. just green human children. why? i don't know. i don't run the place] it might not be insane. it might be a peaceful place with racing thoughts without colour or sound. if that is true, i must be constantly out of my mind. anywhere outside is inside a snow globe. [my mind is far better. it never ends. you might go crazy too if you saw it. it's beautiful.] i pretend everyone is my friend when i am in a snow globe. "why, you psycho?" why not? and you're rude. everyone other than you, other

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I met a man[1]. He was tall[2] and wore funny[3] clothing. He was very sweet[4]. He had piano hands that were like glass[5]. [1] I don't remember. Maybe he was a dream. Maybe he wasn't a man, maybe just a fragment of a strange side of my mind. I never met him though. I'm not crazy, mind you. [2] This is true, honestly. His hands hung in front of my face. His heart was a sponge. He listened and rarely spoke. His voice was small. Small, as small as happiness can be. [3] He wore different socks and different gloves and a different look for every sentence he spoke. He was art. He was humour. He belonged somewhere I could never imagine. [4] I

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gently, gently. I feel everything. I pretend I am invincible sometimes. I feel everything. I feel the slight wind in my hair and the smallest raindrop. I feel the spiders on my skin and the sunshine. I feel the sound in my toes and the coolness of the sunset. when i look at you, it's as if you've taken all of my powers. i feel nothing. have i ever told you that? i feel nothing. nothing let it sink i'll never get them back. i miss being warm. i miss the cold feeling in my fingertips. i miss crying over something real. i miss myself. i'll come back soon enough. gently

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i. you speak words that make my mind run tracing every meaning that was left behind i swear. you're an angel. ii. dearae, you're capable of many pretty things. mending broken words together and eating birthday cakes. making my heart feel like a bird with wings so small and a voice so pretty i want to tell you everything iii. smiles on my window ruined by condensation but you know you can always make me smile.

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'think of yourself as a breath of air,' he tells me. 'compared to the overall atmosphere, you are tiny. insignificant.' 'but someone out there is breathing you in,' he continues. 'they're living off of you. you are the oxygen in their lungs, running through their veins and keeping them alive.' i think that i'd be the polluted kind of air. the kind nobody wants. the kind that ends up killing people. but i keep these thoughts inside. . 'if i fell, would you catch me?' i ask, your fingers cold in mine. 'the crash is never as bad as they make it sound,' he says cryptically. i take this to mean no. . 'what do i remind you of?' you ask. i

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let our perpendicular thoughts meet.
and watch art reveal itself.
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the only things i would like you to know about me:
-i am asian
-i believe that Jesus saved me
-i can be repulsively insane sometimes.
-i write when i am bored.
-music always plays in my head, always.
-i love you
-my favourite colours are brown and green.
-i constantly question how do people live without knowing their purpose.
-not everything i write is necessarily true.
-i have the best window.
-i am fascinated by how light shines into a dark room in the morning.
-i am in love with stars.
-regina spektor and sarah dooley are my musical heroes.

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siowish

Jun 28, 2010

Press that X on the right, won't you?

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hmmhmmhmm? 1. what is your favourite song right now? 2. why do you think you were given a life?

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siowish

Jun 24, 2010

Dear kids of mine,

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I apologise for any nonsense farted in your general direction. Because I do act without thinking at these hours of the day. I think according to my observations, 100% of you have not yet received any nonsense from me. this is your first. that goes down to 0%. anyways. http://pepperminttt.tumblr.com/post/710748924/sweet-disposition-cover-ellie-goulding please listen to that. it's very beautiful, it really is.

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siowish

Jun 24, 2010

Hellore

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well. i'm finally back after what... a year? but, i was never popular so i should stop acting like anyone cares. hurrah. but anyways. after a year, i read my own stuff. and i'm like wow, is this really me? what on earth. was i on drugs for 14 years? (why yes, yes i was) yeah, hopefully i'll post new stuff. (yeh, i'm probably just talking to myself right now bugg off) boredom is probably what motivated me to come back. summer is odd. it makes me so bored. and do things that i would usually wouldn't do. like sleep for 12 hours. anyways. g'day. g'night. wherever, whenever you read this. i love you *insert creeper

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Thanks for the watch ^^

Visimicus

Jun 24, 2010

regina spektor is my favorite...

siowish

Jun 25, 2010

what is your favourite song?

Visimicus

Jun 25, 2010

not at all, shes my favorite... or second favorite voice in music. Favorite song used to poor little rich boy, or flowers, but now its the dance anthem of the 80s

siowish

Jun 25, 2010

who would be your first then?
i just love how regina does more than just singing with her voice.
she makes every little detail in her song sound so musical.

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