I really should update this tumblr more. Not that any of my (3?) followers are really craving for my constant input and art dumpage, but because I WANT TO.
Yes, self-actualization. (I think that’s what it’s called xD)
So.. expect some more updates? :’D
In the Air Tonight - Phil Collins
Is it bad that I only know about this song through watching the movie Risky Business? Nah, that’s not bad. xD
I’ve had this on repeat for about an hour now; plus it’s be stuck in my head all day. There’s an 80’s marathon on Encore, so I’ve bene indulging in some serious Molly Ringwald/Tom Cruise love. I really need to start writing again. Or doing something creative, period. I was supposed to be writing as I watching, but my multi tasking magic failed me today :/
Btw, anyone wanna tell me how I can create an audio post without uploading the mp3 from my computer? In other words, streaming it from another website. It doesn’t seem to work whenever I’ve tried. Words of wisdom?
any kind of hug.
whatever kind, the whenever kind.
the kind that lasts a few minutes
and feels like a few hours.
the kind when you sneak up on me
and the warmth of your skin
is just the kind of surprise
i’ve been looking for all day.
the cuddly kind that’s made
for rainy days and old couches.
the kind infused with happiness,
that makes me smile,
makes you smile, too.
the bear hug kind that cuts off my
breath and sends heat to the cheeks.
the one-armed, one second kind that’s
short and sometimes sweet.
the butt hug that kids do,
and now it only comes up
when you want to hug like you mean it,
but someone’s holding back.
the hug that knocks the wind out of you,
stumbling backwards into a people heap.
the kind where i’m on my tip toes,
with open arms and you sweep me up.
the kind that i went to sleep with last night,
and wake up to the next morning.
that hug made of genuine love,
comforting and natural,
the hug everyone wants,
but only some receive.
this is a hug deprivation epidemic
and there’s really no excuse,
it’s the simplest cure.
give some heart,
give a hug.
any kinda hug.
©theacegame.
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the above image found here
Scream it.
You want to let it out –
That tied up breath has been
Building in the back of your throat
Where the rest of your
Cries reside while
The heart’s been too busy
To store them away
In the blood that’s
Been boiled under
Hot skin and pumps
Steadily through weary
Veins that traverse
All over you,
To every part of you ‘til
They climb back up
To your throat
And that’s how
It began
With your breath, but
You need to understand
It’s time to exhale and release
Since we’ve reached this climax
You might as well
Let it go so
You’ll never hold it back again
So scream it.
©theacegame.
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We need all need a little scream therapy every once in a while. God knows I needed it this week. haha.This is meant to be read aloud, like a spoken word sorta deal. I’m obsessed with spoken word lately. For serious. I wanna go to one of those cool open mic cafe joints and snap mah fingers. It’s just such an awesome art form to me :’D
Um, so much for an active blog? I hate busy-ness. Spring Break, please and thank you. O;
