little princely daniel, are you a little prince? are you the top or bottom? are you the witch or vagabond? the bitch is back. necking in the dark and fucking in the strobe.
"fuck the social order and the child in whose name we're collectively terrorized; fuck annie; fuck the waif from les mis; fuck the poor, innocent kid on the net; fuck laws both with capital ls and with small; fuck the whole network of symbolic relations and the future that serves as its prop." --lee edelman, no future
sadism is thus considered "a direct manifestation of the death instinct."
nocturne communique/nocturnal e-mission
if i could jus breathe the smoke straight from yr lungs, i might learn to love yr dusty breath and yr lover tongue.
textual relations/e-ruptions
the sound is fingers on a keyboard. always the sound of falling asleep. always the sound of distance. yr distant fingers - from me, from the screen. i am the screen. the sound makes me want to scream. but this morning all i hear is digital rain. a white rectangle disintegrating into light, moving left to right.
could you kiss me with yr russian mouth? after i met yr parents on an aeroplane? after i saw yr boyfriend's hat and his laugh? language's flaw is its necessary forward progression. this is our flaw. that one should act in anticipation of future actions. that one remembers and memorializes. i showed you a photograph of myself and you said it was a photograph of someone you would never know and i said me neither.
one is necessarily a tourist in time, but i never feel like it's the end of the world here. like ellipsis and not aporia. let's make a new significance. rearrange the primacy of primacy, the expectation that i will speak and when i do that it will make sense, the acceptance that because events occur in time then this one is more important than that one, this one is true and that one is false. the modern will be replaced by the simultaneous, patience by incontinence. what i was seeing was two horizontal cables bisected either horizontally or vertically by a line, but i'm getting rid of it altogether. we are getting rid of it all together. going back to tectonics. we'll be above it by then, or we'll be evolved by then, and tears and age and chocolate - technologies of the past - won't have any bearing anymore. nothing will but analogical and relational friction.
LOOK!
acne - underwear spring / summer 09
bat for lashes - daniel
d word
faithfull's story set for screen
emma mcnally
periodic table of typefaces
patti smith - tom snyder interview, 11 may 1978
LISTEN!
crystal stilts - love is a wave
girlcrush
hand jobs
homewreckers
pinto
queening
röyksopp + lykke li - miss it so much
röyksopp + robyn - the girl + the robot
tiny
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