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  • The man who folded himself.

    Written by Nathan Birkinshaw

     

    There was never any doubt in my mind

    Unless there was doubt in my mind.

    They told me there was going to be this great rapture

    So I sat, and waited.

    There were fireworks and passive conversation about vulnerability

    There were coal pits and polar bears and a sort of numb

    We had laughs

    They had laughs

    In Briton the only place on earth were glass is a doing word.

    To glass

    With the hard A sounds and the hissing S’s. We were surrounded by idiots

    We were idiots

    We knew no better.

    We still don’t

    With heavy eyes and heavy hands and heavy hearts

    With tight fists and tight lips and tight chests we hummed

    And it was to the tune of Happy Days

    There were no clouds, except on Sundays

    This made things difficult

    There was no solitude

    Except when you were on your own

    And even then you have intricate ways to place anyone anywhere and why not, they don’t deserve to be alone

    Because I love you

    And we knew no better.

    We still don’t

    And shadows danced four thousand hour days

    Golden eyes and red teeth

    We bathed in the pot holes on the side of the road

    They bathed in the pot holes on the side of the road

    This made things difficult

     

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  • [Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.]

    btfreek:

    and love is a curse,
    shoved in a hearse,
    love is an open book to a verse
    of your bad poetry.

    LCD Soundsystem - I Can Change

    1 year ago 18 notes →

  • confessionsofateenagepundit:

Josh has a horrible poker face.

    confessionsofateenagepundit:

    Josh has a horrible poker face.

    1 year ago 9 notes →

  • predatorywaspobserver:

“Are we fallen angels who didn’t want to believe that nothing is nothing and so were born to lose our loved ones and dear friends one by one and finally our own life, to see it proved?”
- Jack Kerouac in The Dharma Bums (1958)

    predatorywaspobserver:

    “Are we fallen angels who didn’t want to believe that nothing is nothing and so were born to lose our loved ones and dear friends one by one and finally our own life, to see it proved?”

    - Jack Kerouac in The Dharma Bums (1958)

    1 year ago 314 notes →

  • “if you remove a part from infinity or add a part to infinity, still what remains is infinity”.”

    — \int_{a}^{b} \, f(t)\ dt \  = \infty

    1 year ago 0 notes →

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  • (Source: matt-and-nath)

    1 year ago 1 note →

  • Short peice for one

    Movements expressing a multitude of emotions

    (For one)

    By Nathan Birkinshaw

    (This piece should be done slowly with the actions of the words improvised loosely before hand – Reading into  the microphone stage left and moving into a pool of light, stage right)

     

    1.      Apprehension

    2.      Security

    3.      Acceptance

    4.      Anxieity

    5.      Comfort

    6.      Solace

    7.      Anger

    8.      Fury

    9.      Rage

    10.  Melancholy

    11.  Lust

    12.  Disgust

    13.  Shame

    14.  Self-pity

    15.  Enthusiasm

    16.  Regret

    17.  Gratitude

    18.  Deathly sorrow

    19.  Fear

    20.  Envy

    21.  Guilt

    22.  Serenity

    1 year ago 2 notes →

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