February 2012
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After surviving a panic over my roommate meeting up with a guy off of a dating site at a truck stop, I’m treating myself to lunch.
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Ménage à trois Red and new pillows.
I met you when I was currently new to the south and experiencing my first flea market during the time the movers were loading our things into a house that no one knew how long we would be in. My grandparents had sent me Valentines day money, a 20 dollar bill, in hopes that spending it would cheer me up from leaving the fifth school I had finally settled into. I saw you with your brothers and...
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I saw a shooting star on my way home tonight. You...
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Surrounded by all three cats while watching Sleepless In Seattle.
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Make free art worth something and ‘like’ this community on Facebook. Both Claire and I have had our photographs issued in the past Photo Mixtapes, and it’s a great way to get your name out there from where ever you are.
Watch“Why I was late for work.”
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January 2012
33 posts
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tombs - to cross the land
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You meant more than life to me. I lived through you not knowing, not knowing I was living. I learned that you called for me. I came to where you were living, up a stair. There was no one there. No one to appreciate me. The legality of it upset a chair. Many times to celebrate we were called together and where we had been there was nothing there, nothing that is anywhere. We passed obliquely,...
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Focus.
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“Wiiliam know Islam wafted” - sleepyarch
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I think with it being a day known for bad luck I can officially express (without feeling like a complete cry baby) that with all the effort I put into moving forth and changing my faults, I hate how my life is going.
peste noire - gisant dans la putrefaction
