Browsing Tag: horrors

tell a girl she can’t have something… she wants it even more.

Sometimes I wonder what it might feel like to actually speak or write the way I think. The cursing, the mediocrity, the absolute cartoon-like ridiculousness, the pause for… realization of said/written words, then the embarrassment. Sweet, yummy, redness flushing from bottom up. Cheeks hot to the touch and ready to hide under any readily available [...]

Jul 18
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Take me now, subcreature

“At the end of the day, there are some things you just can’t help but talk about. Some things we just don’t want to hear, and some things we say because we can’t be silent any longer. Some things are more than what you say, they’re what you do. Some things you say cause there’s [...]

Jul 10
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I believe whatever doesn’t kill you simply makes you… stranger.

“He just wasn’t funny, you know? That’s always been my problem, I think. Not smart or not funny. Or not smart and not funny. Or smart, but in a totally unappealing way like funny stupid or funny dopy, rather than funny witty, or funny irony or funny goofy. Or, you think they’re smart- and then [...]

Jul 04
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word lusting on repeat

“Things need not have happened to be true. Tales and adventures are the shadow truths that will endure when mere facts are dust and ashes and forgotten.” Finally read yesterday’s horrors all the way through, they were so not good. We need a do-over. horrorscraping shimmy once, and do it again taurus It’s a real [...]

Jun 26
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It’s amazing the clarity that comes with psychotic jealousy.

“I’ve heard that it’s possible to grow up… I’ve just never met anyone who’s actually done it. Without parents to defy, we break the rules we make for ourselves. We throw tantrums when things don’t go our way, we whisper secrets with our best friends in the dark, we look for comfort where we can [...]

Jun 17
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I read recipes the way I read science fiction:

“I get to the end and say, ‘Well, that’s not gunna happen.’” Phobias are funny things. For example – Pteronophobia, the fear of being tickled by feathers. People are legitimately scared of things like this, so why is my fear of being sucked up into a twister like Dorothy seem strange to so many? Anyway, [...]

Jun 12
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Some people think having large breasts makes a woman stupid.

“Actually, it’s quite the opposite: a woman having large breasts makes men stupid.” As some know and many do not, I’ve been researching breast augmentation, specifically breast reduction procedures, for a very long time now. And obviously, for very superficial reasons. I have no illness and they’re only what I consider average in size, no [...]

Jun 02
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where are all the good men dead, in the heart or in the head?

“I’m standing where my living room was and it’s not here because my house is gone and it’s an Ultimart! You can never go home again, Oatman… but I guess you can shop there…” That was truly one hell of a week, missed horrors and my sanity. Hopefully there’s no repeat. You know, I’m not [...]

May 25
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action is the enemy of thought

“Does this darkness have a name? This cruelty, this hatred. How did it find us? Did it steal into our lives or did we seek it out and embrace it? What happened to us…? That we now send our children into the world like we send young men into war, hoping for their safe return [...]

May 13
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time takes everything, whether you want it to or not

My dreamcatchers aren’t working anymore, having the weirdest nightmares – the kind you get when you’re sick… you know, kinda freakishly saturated and staggering inside life’s little blender o’ past mistakes, regrets, and current stress. Maybe my brain’s just drenched in the guilt of giving up something that, in it’s short time, actually had a [...]

May 08
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