omg im rereading New Moon again (my favorite of the Twilights. skweeeeee) and i just hate it when jacob has to pop in. Team Edward all the way!!!! that lost puppy should go chase its tale or somethin

anyway, im gonna spend today reading then watching Maid in Manhattan. OMG Ralph Fiennes is soooooo fine! bye-bye readers!

Shall we dress in skin,
our living linen?
bone weft,
pull of masculine
into feminine,
the heft,
the warp, weave and spin
of carded days in

tightly-twisted thin
yarns that we begin-
like wool
like will, like has been,
spoken to silken-
to spool:
thick bolts of linen,
skin to skein to skin.
   - Chryss Yost