December 2012
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August 2012
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July 2012
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June 2012
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Sold my soul, for sex and gin.
– Mary, Mary (lyrical)
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Anonymous asked: why did the spider fall out of the water spout
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Here.
All alone,
with my white girl.
[[MORE]]And I’m completely numb.
From the lips down.
I can’t really concentrate. (Brain’s a bit scattered)
Then the whole body sweats. (Hand’s heavy)
Always leaves you wantingmore. (Addicted?)
I think...
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So.
It kinna sounds like I’m moving to New York.
Upstate.
Let’s be friends.
I don’t know a soul.(I have plenty)
May 2012
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I like to go out beyond the white breakers, where a man can still be free. Or a...
– Colin Hay (lyrical)
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i guess what im trying to say…. i mean… i think….. or maybe. possibly? dreary. grey skies are gonna clear up put on that happy face. ((and roll back those prices)) im wide awake. panicked eyes panicked heart. (((((((((((insert)))))))))))))) heart beating heavy organs in my throat speeding rushing fleeting cold interior body chills blurry around the edges swallow down the...
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With God’s help I’ll conquer this terrible addiction.
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Fuck
I want some fuckin’ drugs.
qofcups asked: alohatime is there too. shit, after I get some financialness squared away, I'm down, Charlie Brown. might never come back
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qofcups asked: Bet! So which coast am I going to?
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He was ordinary in a world that loved extraordinary.
– Nicholas Sparks, The Last Song (via thebooksyoulove)
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