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  • January 14, 2013

    The same voices that tell me I’m irrevocably valuable
    tell me I’m a piece of shit.

    And I believe them. Every word.

  • January 14, 2013

    “A, B” conversation

    A: You know they say winky-faces in texting is the leading cause of male insecurity

    B: Hahaha WHAAAT

    If anything, I would assume the opposite to some degree. 

    A: Haha 😉

    a winky-face to me says: the context in which these words were said does not immediately reflect the way I meant them.

    The ambiguity leaves the positive or negative element up to me. So it constantly conforms to my presupposed concept of myself, of how people “ought” to see me
    Thusly its negative

    B: Incorrect analysis, my friend. Winky faces are necessary to insinuate facetious jesting which could otherwise not be registered by the recipient.   

    A: Exactly though. To be a facetious jest, it assumes it’s inappropriate. Thus not appropriate in the context it would otherwise be considered appropriate in. So I’m left wondering how to frame the jest, what to make of it. One could be meaning anything as subtle as slightly more light hearted then perhaps the words would be read OR as extreme as meaning the complete opposite of what was said. And there is no clarification of the winky-face. No rules for which it ought to be engaged it.
    Know what I mean 😉

    B: I think it is then up to the recipient to decipher, which I don’t think is as complicated or grueling as you seem to insinuate.  if I were to say “go jump of a cliff! 😉 ” I should certainly hope that you know I am in no way actually suggesting such a thing. If I say “it’s not too late! 😉 ” it is sincere, though playful.. Suggesting that you really could do such a thing, if you wanted.  Duh. 😉
    Also, where do you come to the conclusion that jesting is inappropriate?! I don’t approve such nonsense.

    A: fa·ce·tious /fəˈsēSHəs/

    Adjective. Treating serious issues with deliberately inappropriate humor; flippant.

    B: The Bible says “course” jesting, which then I would assume harsh/foul/inappropriate-ness.
    NOT!! Where are you obtaining such ridiculousness ?
    fa·ce·tious /fəˈsēSHəs/

    Adjective. Amusing; humorous. Lacking serious intent.

    Oh, the battle over words.

    A: Hey giiirl. You said it. Not me.
    Take it up with merrium webster

    B: Merriam * 😛

    A: Well played 😉

  • January 3, 2013

    don’t know if I can begin to express
    the way a body feels
    when a body leaves what a body is
    to be what a body is
    to me.

  • January 3, 2013

    Did you know I loved you
    when our hearts beat
    when the sun rose
    when the hand you held
    was holding yours

    at your mother’s house we could hold each other up
    past the sun
    at the same door I knew to ignore
    now my chest is for
    your head to rest

    there were hours I felt nothing
    there were hours I did not know
    did you know I could love you
    when I was not sure

  • January 1, 2013

    Make no mistake
    I could love you better if we had no bodies at all

  • December 16, 2012

    We, we are the ones who see
    We the ones who wield words the most
    We see the thing in which we mean to be crafting up a cage and carrying to you
    ..that not a single thing will fit in the largest or most elaborate cages we make..

  • December 8, 2012

    trying to sleep

    Close them close them please
    I keep unsealing eyes to find a life;
    but absent of time I can survive
    sealed up in wet animal eyes
    no conscious thought- just distortions of what I want
    to be thinking and cannot…

  • December 8, 2012

    I laid out a table for to die upon
    Yĕhovah overturned my table
    and outdid the totality of death.

  • December 6, 2012

    Its not like us
    all spread apart, you holy and all that,
    I was lonely but they say it means
    well I don’t know what
    but its uneasying.

    I undertook that high
    you, the honest, realized
    we were siblings at best
    gross and physical, undone and all
    should’a never kissed like we said
    we wouldn’t at first. Should’a never
    walked along beaches or trails or sat on hills or seen the stars or lights or lulled on wedding-nights
    far far too much to take at all…

  • December 5, 2012

    That was me. That was me. That was

    me in your shadow and around your lungs
    heavy breath and racing hearts I was
    that man you gave my name..

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