February 2012
52 posts
Feb 24th
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HEY YOU
Tell me about something you wish you never knew. Either send me message or reply! Please? It’s for homework!
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Feb 22nd
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Feb 22nd
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Undesired Flaws
  Would you wake to repair your life or not, asshole?   Your immense performance of the winding knots you’ve strung is filling up the gaps that leave your buttons feeling numb. The waking ­ world is watching as you stumble back home leaving footsteps on your ego, you can’t let go.   Would you even change to stay or not, you dumbass?   You’ve managed to be satisfied with all the lessons you...
Feb 22nd
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I pray your brakes go out runnin’ down a hill . I pray a flowerpot falls from a window sill and knocks you in the head like I’d like to. I pray your birthday comes and nobody calls. I pray you’re flyin’ high when your engine stalls. I pray all your dreams never come true. Just know where ever you are honey, I pray for you.
Feb 20th
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WatchWatch
Feb 20th
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Feb 20th
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Feb 17th
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Feb 11th
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Feb 11th
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Feb 9th
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Feb 9th
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Feb 7th
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bou-rgeoisie: You can either lay yourself down to be tread upon by the souls of man, or you can stand tall and stride across the skin of the world. Lace up your boots.
Feb 7th
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Feb 4th
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The Art of Feeling
It’s a stoned conversation about Revolving doors. Their purpose Suddenly out of reach. It’s the girl two rows up whining, “I didn’t even know this war existed.” So offended because the universe hadn’t bent down and whispered in her ear, “Hey, You know this Israel-Palestine shit is for real, right?” It’s the friction of the clouds, moving...
Feb 3rd
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Feb 3rd
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