February 2012
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survival of the fittest: 13 Characteristics of... →
j0eythelionheart:
1. Adult children of alcoholics guess at what normal behavior is.
2. Adult children of alcoholics have difficulty following a project through from beginning to end.
3. Adult children of alcoholics lie when it would be just as easy to tell the truth.
4. Adult children of alcoholics judge…
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Shit Recovering Alcoholics (From Boulder) Say
What percentage is this Kombucha?
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I wish I was a normal drinker; then, I could drink every day!!
– Alcoholic Problems (via beattybaby)
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…I think we are terrible animals. And I think our planet’s immune system is...
– Kurt Vonnegut, on The Daily Show (via nevver)
To banish imperfection is to destroy expression, to check exertion, to paralyze...
– John Ruskin (via talkativolive)
I have so many unfinished poems
How dare I call myself a writer?
Or is that what a writer is?
Unfinished potential
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Shit I used to say
I’m good. I had a few grapes and some vodka for dinner.
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Foolproof not deathproof
Nothing matters
I have lifetimes to accomplish what I want to accomplish
What I don’t get done in this life, I can get done in the next
And if that turns out not be true
It won’t matter anyway
Because I will be dead.
Foolproof
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To be an addict is to be something of a cognitive acrobat. You spread versions...
– David Carr (via nightofthegun)
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I am collecting an arsenal of female friends
to come to my defense
so when i meet you again
we can shoot you dead
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Celibacy
Masturbation never felt so good.
A musician must make music, an artist must paint, a poet must write, if he is to...
– Abraham Maslow (via psych-quotes)
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thetravelingshow asked: This isn't really a question, I just wanted to tell you that I'm another young alcoholic with a little over 8 months sober and I really dig your tumblr.
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Everything’s a story - You are a story -I am a story.
– Frances Hodgson Burnett, A Little Princess (via talkativolive)
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Hepatitis Hell
My brother is in the hospital diagnosed with alcohol related hepatitis. Alcohol is such an insidious little thing, whispering in your ear, “You need me” while slowly killing you. He still does not know if he is going to drink. All I can do is pray. It is divine intervention that he even went to detox. I will give my liver if it still works, I love him so much. This may mean moving back...
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I knew I was being mean, a pure cunt, a true bitch, even before I was mean. When it happens, I can’t stop it. I set out to destroy my victim, whoever it is that happens to be the unfortunate recipient of my snark. My bite is actually much harder than my bark. The words effortlessly drip from my pointy tongue, and my eyes narrow into tiny slits, closing to hide the selfless, soul that once was.
He...
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Eight months sober today
And my brother entered detox. Miracles for miracles.
Nights Like Tonight
dearoldlove:
It’s nights like tonight where I miss your cold bedroom, and your warmth.
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The darkness of the room envelops him. The burst of light from the screen hits his face like the morning sun. He barely has time to adjust before he sees her. Sees her. Her and him? She is not alone. She is supposed to be alone. His heart beats faster and faster and faster. He approaches and pulls out his knife. Standing in the empty theatre above the kissing couple, he jabs the back of the...
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Curiosity turns to infatuation turns to obsession turns to rejection turns to anger turns to outward rage turns to inward hate turns to sobbing sadness turns to deep depression turns to suicide.
Curiosity killed the smitten kitten.
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I want to be inside of you, so deep, so fucking deep inside that you rebirth me and then swallow me whole.
And then I can never leave you again.
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Shattered glasses strewn about. Chaos in the loft. He looks at her with waning interest. He leaves the loft once more. She stares at all her pent up rage externalized into ripped linens, bent, wooden frames, and broken highball glasses. She sobs for what feels like days until she is out of breath and out of time. He walks the lonely streets to a hotel. He thinks of her only once, and then never...
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Happy Hip Hop Hip Hip Halloween
Clubs and bars and shiny cars My contemptuous cries loud as lion roars
Drinks at six and dine at nine
Drink gallons of gin and dinner is wine
Where is the scene?
Where ever you are.
I’m not cool enough for this place
Not broken enough to wear that forlorn face
That these trendy trollops have perfected
That gaunt look of disaffected
Youth full of money and martyr-hood
Name dropping nymphs...
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From ghosts you get no sympathy
Just hollow, haunted effigies
begging to burn.
Your life is yours to pity
When you live a life of lethargy
Your soul is yours to mourn.
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Shit Recovering Alcoholics Say
I worship Allah now.
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Shit Recovering Alcoholics Say
I’m Christian now.
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Shit Recovering Alcoholics Say
I’m Buddhist now.
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Drinking never made me happy. It just made me feel like I was going to be happy...
– (via beattybaby)
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Early Onset of Night: Fifty Hot & New Sex Tips →
BUUURRRN, yes i hate cosmo!!
early-onset-of-night:
I am excited that my Cosmo came today, and I had a dandy ol’ time reading it on the toilet. I admit it. I am a toilet reader. It has gotten to the point where I am unable to even use the facilities without something to read. Sometimes, I will sit there on the throne reading for so long that my…
Hygiene
the-nano:
I clean my mind,
like I clean a room;
I imagine a team of proboscis monkeys
that wash the soiled,
shelve and sweep.
For, a tidy mind
I must keep.
-slim pikins
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Top five regrets of the dying
nevver:
I wish I’d had the courage to live a life true to myself, not the life others expected of me.
I wish I hadn’t worked so hard.
I wish I’d had the courage to express my feelings.
I wish I had stayed in touch with my friends.
I wish that I had let myself be happier.
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