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laughingsquid:

Day Jobs of the Poets

fatanarchy:

I love you Amy.

iamrapscallion:

How The Face Changes With Shifting A Light Source

For I am a sinner in the hands of an angry god…

Physics says: go to sleep. Of course
you’re tired. Every atom in you
has been dancing the shimmy in silver shoes
nonstop from mitosis to now.
Quit tapping your feet. They’ll dance
inside themselves without you. Go to sleep.

Geology says: it will be all right. Slow inch
by inch America is giving itself
to the ocean. Go to sleep. Let darkness
lap at your sides. Give darkness an inch.
You aren’t alone. All of the continents used to be
one body. You aren’t alone. Go to sleep.

Astronomy says: the sun will rise tomorrow,
Zoology says: on rainbow-fish and lithe gazelle,
Psychology says: but first it has to be night, so
Biology says: the body-clocks are stopped all over town
and
History says: here are the blankets, layer on layer, down and down.

“The Sciences Sing a Lullaby,” Albert Goldbarth  (x)

Such an unexpected combination of Doctor Who and feminism….

kenyanmade:

This is fucking awesome

kenyanmade:

This is fucking awesome

There is no such thing as not voting; you either vote by voting, or you vote by staying home and tacitly doubling the value of some Diehard’s vote.