hey guys is it gay to- *writes a poem about it*
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hey guys is it gay to- *writes a poem about it*

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Heartbreaking
FaceTiming from L.A. Friday, son Benjamin appeared to be fighting back tears as he talked about the things in his adopted city that he had loved and lost in the past 72 hours or so.
Various restaurants, shops and museums; homes of close friends; “Christmas Tree Lane” in Altedena, where residents have been going whole hog with their holiday displays since 1920 . All of it gone.
The destruction is breathtaking: 12,000 buildings lost. The death toll at 11 and bound to rise. Big chunks of sunny LA. turned into what one reporter called a “hellscape.”
Meanwhile, Lord Huron guitarist Tom Renaud posted the above photo and message.
Heartbreaking, indeed.
Nova Iuncta Verba Latina / New Latin Compounds
cordifragus -a -um “heart-breaking” [cor “heart” + -fragus “-breaking”] [cord- + -frago-] stems [cordi- + -frago-] with Connecting Vowel i [cordifrago-] new stem [cordifragus] nominative singular
ῥηξικάρδιος -ον / rhexicardius -a -um “heart-breaking” [ῥήγνυναι “to break” + καρδία “heart” + -ος adjectival suffix] [ῥηγνυ- + καρδια- + -ο-] stems [ῥηγ- + καρδια- + -ο-] common verb-stem of ῥηγνύναι and stems [ῥηγσι- + καρδια- + -ο-] with Connecting Combination σι (cf. ῥίψασπις) [ῥηξι- + καρδια- + -ο-] γσ becomes ξ [ῥηξικαρδια- + -ο-] new stem and stem [ῥηξικαρδι- + -ο-] α disappears before ο [ῥηξικαρδιο-] new stem [ῥηξικάρδιος] nominative singular [rhexicardius] ῥηξικάρδιος Latinized
(Fons Imaginis.)
New Music: Emma Mae - Hollywood
New Music: Emma Mae – Hollywood
Emma Mae is a Leicester-based indie pop singer songwriter who I first featured on the blog over the summer through her “b*tch pop” track When Paris Calls. Her latest is a heart-breaking ballad called Hollywood. (more…)
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an untitled poem
I will spend my time refining this poem I’ve made for you, I will make it so it reveals just how much I love you, I will choose my words, both: careful and endearing, I will make it so, if for you, my love.
I heard she penned a poem too, Simple yet magnetic, I bet she’s used her talent, The one, I’ve never once surpassed, Her words too remain careful and endearing, but better, at most.
So I crumple my poem, And label it a waste, I’ll never be enough if I always have to go against her.

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An amazing song.
But also heart-breaking.
“On Alcohol” by Sam Sax
my first drink was in my mother my next, my bris. doctor spread red wine across my lips. took my foreskin • every time i drink i lose something • no one knows the origins of alcohol. tho surely an accident before sacrament. agricultural apocrypha. enough grain stored up for it to get weird in the cistern. rot gospel. god water • brandy was used to treat everything from colds to pneumonia frostbite to snake bites tb patients were placed on ethanol drips tonics & cough medicines spooned into the crying mouths of children • each friday in synagogue a prayer for red at dinner, the cemetery, the kitchen spirits • how many times have i woke strange in an unfamiliar bed? my head neolithic • my grandfather died with a bottle in one hand & flowers in the other. he called his drink his medicine he called his woman she locked the door • i can only half blame alcohol for my overdose the other half is my own hand that poured the codeine that lifted the red plastic again & again & • i’m trying to understand pleasure it comes back in flashes every jean button thumbed open to reveal a different man every slurred & furious permission • i was sober a year before [ ] died • every time i drink i lose someone • if you look close at the process of fermentation you’ll see tiny animals destroying the living body until it’s transformed into something more volatile • the wino outside the liquor store mistakes me for his son