January 2012

This time everyone has the best intentions. You have cancer. Let’s say you have cancer. Let’s say you’ve swallowed a bad thing and now it’s got its hands inside you. This is the essence of love and failure.

“You Are Jeff,” Richard Siken (via greedyandpoor)

You feel like you’ve done something terrible, like robbed a liquor store, or swallowed pills, or shoveled yourself a grave in the dirt, and you’re tired.

“You are Jeff” by Richard Siken, from Crush (via stvivi)