I dream of white elephants
Bhutanese Cookie
- Location
- Texas, USA
- Birthday
- December 31
- Title
- Poet, Student, Researcher
- Company
- The Guto of Infinite Truths
- Bio
- “I disregard the proportions, the measures, the tempo of the ordinary world. I refuse to live in the ordinary world as ordinary women. To enter ordinary relationships. I want ecstasy. I am a neurotic -- in the sense that I live in my world. I will not adjust myself to the world. I am adjusted to myself.” --Anais Nin
MY RECENT POSTS
- Back to an old love
March 23, 2011 08:10PM - The neurosis of being
August 19, 2009 03:14PM - Tick Tock, Tick Tock...its
facebook!
August 13, 2009 04:38PM - Midnight snack
August 13, 2009 03:43PM - Stuck on You...Love letter to
my Motorokr E6
July 22, 2009 12:41PM
MY RECENT COMMENTS
- “I think he should stick
to working on his hairdo and
leave
politics to real
polit…”
March 23, 2011 08:27PM - “I cant believe i laughed
all the way through. Some
sense of
humor you've out
ther…”
August 13, 2009 04:58PM - “This is really really
sad. How materialism
drives
people!”
July 22, 2009 12:11PM - “thank you. lol! its
sounds good doesnt
it...hearing a creamy
white
cool color. ;…”
July 21, 2009 04:44PM
Bhutanese Cookie's Links
Back to an old love
Writing to me off late is as uncommon as rain is here in the desert southwest. Its like an old lover you think of from time to time. Revisiting memories from a lost time...in an attempt to remember, in an attempt to playback what could have been. A haiku floats by… Read full post »
The neurosis of being
Cold water is like dismissed love
Insecurities gather
Vanity takes form
Forgetting pleasure
Painful pleasure
Quiet rain is like blurred memories
Appearing and disappearing lovers
Fragments of times past
Remembering a kiss
Amongst inane kisses
Loud storm is like the angry lover
Insa… Read full post »
Tick Tock, Tick Tock...its facebook!
Facebook off late has personified itself as my biological clock . Only 24, I think its practically immature and silly to rant about being single. Not that ive any qualms about my life. I've had a fairly succesful life....well traveled, good education, a fine t… Read full post »
Midnight snack
outburst of infinite raindrops ;this unholy wetness
making love to the naked skin ;deriding all sanity
visions of eternal sunshine ;mocks the moth serenaded lamps
caskets of mad thoughts ;teases this simple mind
this is us!
ive become me!
my meaning, this/… Read full post »
Stuck on You...Love letter to my Motorokr E6
My beloved Rockr!
I still remember the day i first laid my eyes on you. How sleek you looked! I close my eyes and almost sense the first time i ran my fingers through your touchy skin. The feeling of your cool, black body on my ears felt almost orgasmic....i… Read full post »
Prayer to St. Lucifer
Raptures into the forbidden hours
The hours, the hours, ah! The hours.
Salty tears teases,
On innocent cheeks, flowing
Free flowing, flowing, finally free.
Things left unsaid,
Reality thwarts, this hopeless romantic
The hopeless, the hapless, the hopeless pleas.
Dreams perfume, the na&i/… Read full post »
Prologue to a Crush
A gush of words exchanged, in that race of awkward moment
I disappear in a shy laugh, a façade I’ve grown into
I forget sometimes, that we hardly spoke
I forget, I forget your voice.
Your vivid smile, shackles my corridors of poise
I memorize that moment, the
… Read full post »Here i am, Now what?
It feels i like waking up after a long sleep. I havent written anything in a while. Written creative pieces or snippets of thoughtless thoughts.
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