A foxy blog about my scandalous adventures in grad school in Uppsala, Sweden. I think about history things a lot. I like to sleep, drink coffee, and I listen to terrible pop music, namely Turbo Folk and the music of the Eurovision song contest! I like to complain a lot. I commonly blog about Swedish/Uppsala things, Canadian/Edmonton things, Sherlock BBC things, Detroit Red Wings things, and whatever I feel like. My feels live here. My body is 50% whine, 50% wine. Deal with it.
Red and Blue Planets
by Joni Wallace
What we're drawn to is proof enough: these pills, other acts of disappearance. I've written a song about a girl who swallowed the blue planets: Kevlar, Caroline, O Beautiful Bomb. So perfectly haplessly cruel the world we've made. Let's meet back here in 5 minutes, you say, you always say. I'll bring the Lite-Brite. I'll bring the hole in my heart, a white star burning. More and more, the rock show. Venus rising is a glass wrecking ball, inside red harbors, red sails.