YGM - Part 2

Of Shadowclub

Occasionally, if you are very lucky and a good little soundslut, you are presented with a new band. I’ve had a few of these discoveries and they have the following in common: Raw power - music that is liquid electricity Lead vocals that overhaul your internal voice; patches/tears up your frame of mind and leaves [...]

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October 13th, 2011 by Feylian

Of pondering

I’m reading I am no longer myself without you, The Kama Sutra, Worldscapes and Stiffed. At the moment my teeming brain has produced the following: A man seems to be defined by the person that loves him; does this mean that a woman is defined by the person she loves? I have to think about [...]

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October 2nd, 2011 by Feylian

Of being a bloody idiot

No matter how old you are you will always be stuck at the age you first really inhabited your body. For me that was 17. That was my Joseph year; the year I understood who I was and this made me battle ready. The entire world was waiting for me to conquer it; I was [...]

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September 25th, 2011 by Feylian

Of the effects of a maybe

If you had loved me, I may have forgiven you.

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September 25th, 2011 by Feylian

Of maybe-love

Right, get yourself settled, get something to sip and try not to cringe at the rusty writing. Like most people I use writing to sort my thoughts out, balancing the emotional/mental cheque book as it were. I haven’t written except in conversation with Raven and CC and a few days of online chat[i]. Raven is [...]

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September 16th, 2011 by Feylian

Of jonesing

Would you kiss me swipe your crooked thumbs over my heart moulding the needles of your heroin fingers in the interstices of my ribcage Would you trail your lips on my jaw and hold my pulse in your palm knowing me Would you catch my sloshing qi in the hollow where your [...]

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September 15th, 2011 by Feylian

Via Flavourwire

http://flavorwire.com/202068/love-will-tear-us-apart-30-literary-breakup-quotes

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August 28th, 2011 by Feylian

Of sigh/pining

Yeah, it is that time of the year where yours truly is once again in full sigh/pining mode. You know it is bad when the facebook stalking is not so much an occasional dirty little pleasure as a full blown inspection of every picture ever uploaded – so creepy. Also, I’ve resorted to wailing which [...]

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July 8th, 2011 by Feylian

A vignette

I only remember. I remember the heart attack symptoms of joy and fluttering excitement at the possibility of it all. The maybe of a fingertip tracing the inside of my wrist, of accidental touches and fresh-spicy aftershave. I remember feeling understood and understanding, finally, and therefore for a moment not being alone in this universe. [...]

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January 13th, 2011 by Feylian

Of navel gazing and Infinite Jest

I’m word starved and malnourished and because of this I don’t want to write. I’ve not read poetry because it reminds me of how mundane my life is. Amazing how suffering for the maybe of a good sentence is warhorse-trampled when you are convinced that you are too much of a coward to even try. [...]

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November 18th, 2010 by Feylian

Of Shadowclub

Of pondering

Of being a bloody idiot

Of the effects of a maybe

Of maybe-love

Of jonesing

Via Flavourwire

Of sigh/pining

A vignette

Of navel gazing and Infinite Jest

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