(Source: listthat, via thingsorganizedneatly)
"and i do need the wind across my pale faceforget me, please.
i am not extraordinary enough
to be remembered
in any c onstant way.
but you will live on:
in my coffee and the creases on the sheets.
the shadows on the wall will exhale
and bend like earthquakes;
ciga rette smoke will dance
ballets
spill hollow grey ash
the mountains will climb into your bed
and everything
e v e r y t h i n g
will be:
magnificent.
| Jeff: | I'm saying you're a football player! It's in your blood! |
| Troy: | That's racist. |
| Jeff: | Your soul! |
| Troy: | That's racist. |
| Jeff: | Your eyes? |
| Troy: | That's gay. |
| Jeff: | That's homophobic. |
| Troy: | That's black. |
| Jeff: | THAT'S racist! |
| Troy: | Damn... |