into the wayside

Sure do love that fella. ~6am

@1 day ago
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A consideration of physical space and body language:

You slept on a bed two walls away without saying goodnight.
There were two doors between us.
Getting ready, you were sure to open yours and lock mine.
You returned my button up by hanging it up somewhere i’d find
and left through the backdoor—
refuge kept in space and among friends.
I sit alone with this house to myself feeling the tremors i fear,
locked out of the middle ground wondering about the vestiges of something almost intimate.

(for further clarification see: The Bed Song)

@2 months ago with 1 note
#* #words

@7 months ago with 2 notes
#* #nostalgia #2010 #annual nostalgia day on my tumblr

Andre & Willie

(Source: byerushalayim)

@9 months ago with 3 notes
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@9 months ago with 2 notes
#* #i should be doing my studies #i suck #mass effect 2 #sobriety #i remember my first webcam

Getting used to being a strange looking fellow.

@1 year ago with 1 note
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Here’s to exploiting my friends and being relieved that they’re not dead. Hallelujah!

@1 year ago with 4 notes
#* #Decomposition

Andrew Roe

(Source: facebook.com)

@1 year ago with 1 note
#photography #* #Andrew Roe

@1 month ago with 4 notes
#* #snapchat

An adhesive bandage hugs my thumb to hold my flesh together.
Skintone camouflage hides that I’m falling apart.
Retaining human airs despite what lies beneath.
The little death needs room to breathe, lest it spread.
So please release my wounds from your embrace,
little headless tan man.

@4 months ago with 4 notes
#words #* #needs work