Memelies & Other Emzoism's
"I went to a psychiatrist. He said tell me everything. I did, before I knew it, he was doing my act."
Disclaimer: I mostly re-blog pictures of smoking 1950's actresses, kitchens with no one in the them, pastel houses, and quaint breakfast platters.
Check out my other blog on what I think people said/or should have said:
Emily Present likes nice things. She is enamored with a pursuit of beauty and bullshit. An idealist and a devoted devourer of aestheticism she is plagued by her poet calling. Therefore, her obsession with aesthetics finds it way into her playful use of language.
Her undergraduate thesis entitled:
The Existential Child
(An Analysis of Existentialism in Modern American Picture Books)
pretty much sums her up.
Until next time...she will be trying to harmonize her bourgeois attempt at Don Draper-esque supremacy with her radical writerly instincts. Wish her luck.
Poems In Progress:
I evaluate my life via twitter on the daily, here:
Stalk my social life here:
Bread and Butter:
Links to some other younger writing, all edited by the late and truly, eternally great Devin Lomax Smith
New York Pudding
Today's world is all about getting ahead, I'm all about getting behind.
Chew on that for breakfast.
Yet high over the city our line of yellow windows must have contributed their share of human secrecy to the casual watcher in the darkening streets, and I was him too, looking up and wondering. I was within and without, simultaneously enchanted and repelled by the inexhaustible variety of life.
One’s life has value so long as one attributes value to the life of others.