Thursday, April 30, 2009



que me vaut ce joli sourire?

Wednesday, April 29, 2009


miss dior chérie

Tuesday, April 28, 2009



love love
love


j'espere que tu n'es pas toute nue en dessous.......


just because i'm losing doesn't mean i'm lost
i am the rain,
se faire prendre à son propre jeu.......
bravo
braaavo

Monday, April 27, 2009



+1 for mary-kate


une odeur de noix de coco dans tes cheveux
et ta voix qui fond dans mes oreilles

Sunday, April 26, 2009



je veux






!!

Thursday, April 23, 2009

20 lbs to go
ughhhh

Tuesday, April 21, 2009

s.

we were sitting with some people. you were patiently helping me find my words. you touched my hand and it made me feel dizzy, conspicuous, and red. you politely walked me home after our evening had finished, and when you casually fixed my scarf, i felt that sick, hot feeling again, despite the cold. the streets were dark and i wished we could disappear into the ground like earthworms for a while, warming the soil around us in that blind, stolen moment.

for obvious reasons, this has to be a secret. but you should know that i have been thinking about you.

(montreal craiglist-missed connections)

in the coldest, the coldest of nights, of fire and light to warm my bones, i've had enough of the dreadful cold.


+1 for storks

Thursday, April 16, 2009

la petite mort,



je
ne
veux
pas
que
tu
m'aimes

Tuesday, April 14, 2009

quelques fois je rêve de toi, petite fille aux cheveux noirs
dans la forêt, caressant des chevreuils.

Monday, April 13, 2009

Saturday, April 11, 2009

catharsis



i can't go back to you
i just can't t t t t tt

Friday, April 10, 2009

connerie de connerie.
je le savais tellement............
merdeeeeeee

Thursday, April 9, 2009

Jean-Hugues Anglade, quel homme

Wednesday, April 8, 2009

Monday, April 6, 2009



j'aurais vraiment voulu me perdre en toi, tu vois.


well nobody loves me anymore dear.

Sunday, April 5, 2009


Saturday, April 4, 2009

Friday, April 3, 2009


charles anastase et ses poupées
+ pommes caramel et lèvres sucrées.

Thursday, April 2, 2009

généralement, les gars de 20 ans n'ont aucune classe.
tout est parfait,
sans moi