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Dead Lizards Tell No Lies
deadevillizard.blogspot.com
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20-year old dorky university student studying neurobiology, math, and squirrel behavior. I enjoy teaching quantum weirdness, reading comics, and sleeping in hotel beds. I never leave the house without a camera and usually forget the room key. Curious about anything and everything, but easily bored and restless. Currently neurotic about teacups and old books while spending a lot of time being antisocial
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Pumped Up Kicks

Ive waited for a long time. Yeah, the slight of my hand is now a quick pull trigger. I reason with my cigarette. And say your hairs on fire you must have lost your wits, yeah? Instead of studyin...

05 may 12

Secret Spaces

If you live long enough in a city, youll eventually find a bridge to Terabithia. Or at least some form of escape. I was thinking it was about time to leave this place. Ive left a lot of memories in h...

15 mar 12

There (Where You Are)

Somewhere between these concrete walls, I can see a reflection of the waning moon against the panes of the darkening window. And clutched between my fingers, the letter from the you of another t...

06 mar 12

Sleepy Hollow

"A place to run to, its colder now. And in the same breath, we argue." Feeling the gravity of old and abandoned places filling your lungs. The crunch of frostbitten mud and Frost himself...

17 jan 12

City explorations. Sneak peak of my steadily growing teacup collection. Pink castle. Id like to think that a princess use to live in those turrets and her beautiful things are still there, covered in...

02 jan 12

Couverture

Fat sparrows. Beef gnocchi. Japanese teacups. I think I am slowly running out of words and fairy dust because time stopped sometime in November. It must have restarted again because brown is my color...

18 dec 11

Went away on a trip a few weekends ago to Springfield, Illinois. Not for any particular reason though, except maybe to save myself from quietly drowning between the pages of my textbook. Its this wea...

09 nov 11

Soulard market on a warm and fuzzy afternoon. Mind is full of apples. Hands full of apples and apple cider.There is just something different about autumn in this sleepy town. I cant quite put my fing...

23 oct 11

Otherside of the Ozarks

Sunday morning rain. Its one of those things that you will never solve, no matter how many cups of tea are on your windowsill. Somehow. Just another one of those unnecessary things, like the blisters...

02 oct 11

Dear You

11 aug 11

Living somewhere between my exoskeleton and summer. I never figured out why sitting in this chair was like sitting in coffin - except the golden days seem to slip between the cracks on the ceiling to...

20 jun 11

Children Who Chase Stars

In another if and when, we would have all the time world to enjoy the sunshine. Even as the dust creeps slowly, but surely onto my camera lens, I will always be thinking of you and the light years be...

01 jun 11

Rockateer

I think Ive been slowly turning into a classroom mouse. The one that has its nest made from pages of Shakespeare and Hemmingway and nibbles on the inky nibs of fountain pens over the weekend. Outside...

14 may 11

28 mar 11

Ive been spending too much time with dashing pirates and platinum haired thieves. Its hard to return to the books when the breeze is ruffling your wings.

21 mar 11

Syndrome Y

sleeping late. string theory. spaghetti dinners. soda cherries. snow days. stale cereal. stardust. spent the night playing video games until the controller slipped from my fingers. sound of ice dropl...

01 feb 11

All That Glitters Is Gold

We went chasing for dead things, but all we found were bone shaped rocks all in the shape of your heart. I was always slightly afraid of the ocean because when I looked at its empty expanse and tilte...

17 jan 11

The constellation of Leo is twinkling again tonight, making the air so cold it hurts to breathe. It was only 4:00, but the street lamps had already turned on as he climbed the hill with vague familia...

09 jan 11

I wonder how he felt. Stuck inside that house all winter and watching the grass turn brown before the snow came and wiped the canvas clean. And when the temperature drops, it becomes fearfully silent...

01 jan 11

Pretty Strangers

It comes at you slowly. And before you know it you are staring into a strangers face, sitting in a strangers body, and living in a strangers house. All that you can hear is the sound of ladybugs craw...

15 dec 10

Winters Bones

05 dec 10

Goodbye Loneliness

Sleepy. Oh so sleepy. But also afraid to sleep because I might not be able to tell that I am dreaming. Being chased by solitude and half-insanity, and bird feathers that engulf the sky making it whit...

23 nov 10

Follow The White Rabbit

Hell hath no place for cowards. Dont blink and take a deep breath before jumping.

31 oct 10

Yours Till Niagara Falls

Everything has started again. Hot summer days beside the Mississippi river with chemistry and biology textbooks, and rainy summer nights where you cant see the stars, even if you squint. I am a bit l...

03 sep 10

Woke up at 5 in the morning with the mourning doves, cooing softly in the attic. I slept so little that night, falling asleep at 2 AM and wondering if birds ever get insomnia. It was cold that mornin...

13 jul 10

When The Emperor Was Divine

Been dreaming about Japan lately with eyes wide open and not breathing much of the hot air. Its suffocating sometimes to be living, but you cant help yourself, cant keep yourself from thinking about ...

22 jun 10

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