• izzy commented on the post, styrofoam 8 years, 2 months ago

    “it’s still there!”
    “what’s still there?”
    “the styrofoam!”
    “what styrofoam?”
    “in the bottom of the trash, it didn’t go into the dumpster again…it’s just stuck there.”
    “oh, well, can you reach it?”
    “no, it’s just stuck.”
    “then leave it.”

  • izzy commented on the post, determined 8 years, 3 months ago

    if i weren’t so tired, i might feel determined to change the color of that font. but it was sunny today. this is autobiographical and i just don’t even care.

  • izzy commented on the post, understood 8 years, 11 months ago

    it wasn’t the first time…but i understood. nothing about her would ever make you think she was capable of it, but she was. and she did. i can’t forget that. leave bitch, whatever.

  • izzy commented on the post, without 9 years, 1 month ago

    without my pants, i walked down the hall. you were in the bathroom. puking. it was going to be a very long night. i grabbed my pants. and left.

  • izzy commented on the post, spine 9 years, 1 month ago

    i reached around and sure enough, there it was. my spine. i put some clothes in a bag and left. i would never look back.

  • izzy commented on the post, starlight 9 years, 1 month ago

    oh wow, did you see that?
    no, i did not see that.
    just over there.
    where?
    it’s gone.
    that figures.
    come back starlight, shine bright.
    you’re so weird.

  • izzy commented on the post, century 9 years, 1 month ago

    i wasn’t sure we’d make it. you always said we would. like you knew everything. like living into this century was your biggest accomplishment. that and being right.

  • izzy commented on the post, gong 9 years, 1 month ago

    it was loud, even though it was so far away. when she hit that gong, birds in all the trees lifted up into the sky.

  • izzy commented on the post, leather 9 years, 1 month ago

    the be near that scent was like dying. how it picked up every other scent. why would you wear your leather around me?

  • izzy commented on the post, wrapped 9 years, 1 month ago

    the rug was wrapped tight. and it was heavier than i thought it would be. still, i managed to get it into the back of my car.

  • izzy commented on the post, collar 9 years, 1 month ago

    you shouldn’t try to tame me. i am wild. i do not fit in that collar.

  • izzy commented on the post, bow 9 years, 1 month ago

    this performance, you’ve never seen anything like it. i have made you believe. i have made you love. i have made you. it is time for me to take a bow.

  • izzy commented on the post, pillar 9 years, 1 month ago

    looking down i could see everything. i am highest of them all. i didn’t even want to be here. but now that i am. well, i’m starting to get used to it. it feels much like a pedestal, but a pillar, well that’s just the best.

  • izzy commented on the post, string 9 years, 1 month ago

    loose, languid, hammock kind of day. like hanging from a string. i was simply waiting.

  • izzy commented on the post, clash 9 years, 1 month ago

    we were always like that. a kiss and a slap. we were always going to clash. but we both just kept coming back for more. until my lips were raw. and your face was red.

  • izzy commented on the post, rocket 9 years, 1 month ago

    he was glorious. his eyes, like darts to my soul. but what got to me was that love rocket.

  • izzy commented on the post, lantern 9 years, 1 month ago

    even though i knew it might draw attention…i chose to light the lantern. he might not come this way, but even if he did…well, we had to keep moving. forward.

  • izzy commented on the post, balloon 9 years, 2 months ago

    up high, from here…there it is…i see it. the balloon. we let it go hours ago. i watch and wait. i wonder where it’s going. i put you inside it. you think about that. i gave you away, just like that. it was easier than i thought it would be.

  • izzy commented on the post, dress 9 years, 2 months ago

    i never did like that dress. its deep neckline. i have those ribs, that wrong kind of chest for it. i should’ve talked to her about it but i never found the time. what do you say when there’s just not that kind of time.