mikegaboury:

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Freakin’ sweeeeeeeet!

love is like a glass jar with a boy in it perched in a tree.

if you shake the tree,the jar will fall and smash into a thousand pieces killing the small boy inside.

do not shake the tree.

do not kill the boy.

when I say don’t shake the tree; I mean dont make a move.

when I say don’t kill the boy; I mean dont kill the man.

everyone is quiet sometimes.but some times are not always quiet.

the days grow longer when we’re not together.

all we have is tonight.

the dead bird lingered over our already dripping complexions. It seemed to represent a certain ‘je ne sais quoi’,perhaps a whimsical longing for a deeper understanding of Silverman’s ongoing miscarriage (of justice.) 

It was going to be an evening of spaghetti & makebelive. The overpowering odour of Effy’s musk barely masked the tangy fragrance of garlic wafting through our thoughts.

As Good As It Gets is still hungry.