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idontseeyou:

James Jean

Wrigleyville

When we move to the north side,  Urbane you and increasingly urbane me, Can we smoke inside?

In between the times when you get distracted By a book on your desk like you did last night, I don't want to have to go outside,

When you get distracted and read from it your foreign poetry, Words I don't understand telling me you'll give me $10 if I guess correctly What animal it's about And I start singing to you in Spanish from the song about longing and being stuck, Probablemente ya, probably by now you've forgotten about me, 

I'll just want you to shut up So I can write and smoke and breathe without distraction, all in one go. When we move to the north side, Can we smoke inside? I don't want to have to go outside, So I can write and smoke and breathe without distraction, all in one go.  

(via allmemoryandfate, papertissue)

I find it very interesting that even though a lot of people use tumblr to just sort of post a lot of images that they like, there's still a certain aesthetic that emerges.  I don't know if this is fully inspired by the theme I've chosen (which, despite its hatred of certain kinds of formating, I absolutely <3), but there's a sort of aesthetic that's emerged in my tumblr as well.  I strangely have a lot of black and white photos, and the running colors are gold, pink, red, and a couple of 'soft' greens and blues.  Or something.  Write your BA, Ivy.