Saturday, 1 May 2010

My teenage years.

dear mr. vernon: we accept the fact that we had to sacrifice a 
wholesaturday in detention for whatever it is we did wrong. but we 
thinkyou’re crazy for making us write an essay telling you who
 we think weare. you see us as you want to see us: in the simplest 
terms, in themost convenient definitions. but what we found out is that 
each one ofus is a brain, and an athlete, a basket case, a princess, and
 acriminal. does that answer your question? sincerely yours, 
thebreakfast club

dear mr. vernon: we accept the fact that we had to sacrifice a whole saturday in detention for whatever it is we did wrong. but we think you’re crazy for making us write an essay telling you who we think we are. you see us as you want to see us: in the simplest terms, in the most convenient definitions. but what we found out is that each one of us is a brain, and an athlete, a basket case, a princess, and a criminal. does that answer your question?sincerely yours, the breakfast club.

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Jeff Bridges.

Jeff Bridges.

I hunger for your sleek laugh, your hands the color of a savage harvest,hunger for the pale stones of your fingernails, I want to eat your skin like a whole almond.

It's a hard warm place of mystery, touch it, but can't hold it

i cat you.

Locking rhythms to the beat of her heart, changing woman into life.She has danced into the danger zone, when a dancer becomes a dance.