And Yes I Said Yes I Will Yes.

I half wish to find a comfortable cave and live there for the whole of my existence but as that is an unlikely occurrence- I suppose I should join the rest of the human race and begin a blog. That doesn't mean I look down on any of you less. I am simply proving I can do it better. The Name is Olivia. I live the whole world wide. I like conspiracies, beautiful language, and things that give me leverage. Memento Mori: I'm ready for what's next.

(All writing published here is owned by me unless cited otherwise.)


In Omnia Paratus   I'm Bland Looking. Like Rice.


Record of a Day

As far as things go
As far as you want them
As far as you can see
As far as you can walk without falling and failing to get up
As far as things go. 
Pale blue tonic, 
You and your eye lids, 
Your mouth full of saliva and honesty. 
Your face wore a red dress, I am not a poet. 
I could hear the feral cat in you growl, whine, whimper. 
Frustration overcame me and I wiped you away like an image drawn in chalk. 
Feeling numb and irrelevant keeps you going, coming,
And going again 
Like the moon you see sometimes laughing with you, 
Sometimes chiding you, 
Sometimes grinning with mouths of teeth to pierce you. 
We are our animal decay, 
Our human reason 
And our divine compassion.

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