| to sasuke, the recently deceased. |
THREE DAYS FROM NOWfor Daniela Jara's 20th birthday on 6.21.04THREE DAYS FROM NOW
three days from now she will rise up to the playground of angels fighter jets and zeppelins burst open the door translate her body into an equation of one–hundred twenty pounds moving nine–point–eight meters per second per second and tumble from heaven because she wants to taste the sky on her birthday
this is the part of the poem where I should drop metaphors about falling in love with her or how she's already fallen from heaven once or something about shooting stars or glass ceilings
Yes, I Have a PenisYes, I Have A PenisYes, I Have a Penis
Do not assume (if I hold the door for you), that I am making a statement about your inabilities to open the door for yourself. If you hold it for me, I'll say 'thankyou'.
Do not assume (if I pay for the meal), that I am underestimating your earning capacity as a woman. If you invite me out for a meal, you're paying.
Do not assume (if I defend your rights), that I am belittling the attempts that you have made to defend your rights yourself. If you defend my rights, I'll consider you human.
aaaatteeeeeention!
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~"A good photograph is knowing where to stand"~ Ansel Adams
pfffft.
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belief is a beautiful armor, but makes for the heaviest sword;
it's like punching underwater, you never hit who you're aiming for.
<3
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