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Kot posted an update 2 years, 2 months ago
@henryrule Like all things wrapped in gold foil you think, this chocolate is going to be excellent.
You get excited about it, you put it in your mouth and you think, this is it, this is going to be exquisite. but then the sugar doesn’t kick and is rough without the milk so you figure out is bitter. And you sit there, seconds too late, tasting s…[Read more] -
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The Von Tracie Estate 3 years, 8 months ago
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Kot wrote a new post, The Inevitable Loss of Everything (but this) 5 years ago
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The both of us were back in Town. You and I. It wasn’t like we left forever or went too far away, but maybe in a sense we did, and now that we are facing each other again I can’t help but realize how
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Kot wrote a new post, I had a nightmare. 5 years, 4 months ago
Tell me,
What happens when your light fades away and your ability for wonderment withers.
What happens if the only real thing you’ve got in you is apathy and a snarling hollow.Tell me,
How do you spark yo -
Kot wrote a new post, R.E.M State at the left of Lost between Somewhere and Nowhere. 5 years, 7 months ago
Journeys with my dad were usually quiet in my youth, we used to listen to Luis Costa speak for hours in the recorded mercury of some old cassettes. I believe he was an inspirational speaker, a business man who
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Kot wrote a new post, I wanted to say "This is me" as the greatest truth, but then you'd say "Oh.. this is it?" 5 years, 10 months ago
Is true that I’ve lied about nearly everything. That I am a long-legged contradiction. But the truth never seemed to be sufficient for you, the brevity in my simplicities bored you, they tasted meager in your
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Kot wrote a new post, Nirvana. 6 years ago
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The first time she listened to Nirvana she was nine. It was Heart-Shaped Box.
Her aunt was boiling water in the kitchen, the tv was tuned on MTV, it was summer, and she was doing what kids her age do,
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Kot wrote a new post, Pretenders. 6 years ago
Dialogue precedes them. Their conversation unfurls in a space where voices are neutral. Where their lines are being made by a singular screenwriter, narrated privatly in thoughts. They haven’t spoken yet, they h
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Kot wrote a new post, The fault in my design. 6 years, 1 month ago
You never forget who’s made you and how, it just sticks with you for the entirety of your life.
And one day you figure out – you’ve only been looking for that one replacement – someone to fill in the spot he left -
Kot wrote a new post, Foxfire. 6 years, 1 month ago
It’s hard to imagine the emotions (or the lack of them) a creature must suffer to walk on the train tracks at midnight, to look straight ahead into a pair of growing lights, hear the iron ruckus coming louder and
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Kot wrote a new post, Proverbial. 6 years, 1 month ago
You liked to play with the scars on my skin. Your fingers used to doodle them, connect the dots from my cinder arms to the ones on my shoulders. Call them under starry constellations with the initials of your
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Kot wrote a new post, I prepared my soul for the innevitable loss of everything. (Part 2) 6 years, 3 months ago
I still remember when Pancho died, it was the first funeral I went to.
It was fucking tragic, but we were too young to understand the severity of it.
You skipped school for two days and on the second day I -
Kot wrote a new post, I prepared my soul for the innevitable loss of everything. 6 years, 3 months ago
“Tú no pareces darte cuenta de que hay frases, de que hay recuerdos para mi insoportables; de que todas las fibras se rebelan si esas cosas son dichas”
— Julio cortazar.There’s no right way to tell certain
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Kot wrote a new post, Una mina muy tanguera. 6 years, 4 months ago
They think you are not vulnerable, they think you the type that never cries, that your soul is as calloused as your blackened lungs, that your heart is a nerve-ridden block that cannot be tenderized. But they
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Kot wrote a new post, I left all my good reasons in my other pockets, so now I've got an overly abundance of bad reasons in me. 6 years, 4 months ago
When did it happen? Do you ever wonder when? Which was the random second, the insidious moment, the awful and disheartening instant in which you realize with a baleful clarity all those things that you are never
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Kot wrote a new post, All I need. 6 years, 4 months ago
Death was looming a few feet away, reclined on the door-frame of her living-room like an old, dear friend with a set of spare keys in a hand, swinging by for a beer because he happened to be around and had no
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