This ice-cream-covered screaming hyperactive thought

Multiple smarmy posts on twitter and facebook? Generally positive outlook on life? Decrease in panic about things? XXX-rated dreams?

*glances at calendar*

Man, the last month went by fast.

Prepare for depressive posts in the next couple days if I'm following my typical pattern.

Note to self:

Buy the complete e.e. cummings already.

I always forget how much I absoultely love this poem (side note: I think he was a pretty damn skeezy person, but an awesome poet)


i carry your heart with me(i carry it in
my heart)i am never without it(anywhere
i go you go,my dear;and whatever is done
by only me is your doing,my darling)
i fear
no fate(for you are my fate,my sweet)i want
no world(for beautiful you are my world,my true)
and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant
and whatever a sun will always sing is you

here is the deepest secret nobody knows
(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud
and the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which grows
higher than soul can hope or mind can hide)
and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart

i carry your heart(i carry it in my heart)

♥