October 2011
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we have come
so far
and gone
nowhere.
we have lived
so long
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hardly...
– Charles Bukowski
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One of those mornings...
Waking up after a strange night and my dreams were all so realistic I don’t know what to believe:
First I get locked out of my room. Typical. I find some random people in the hall, a much longer hall then seems to make any sense, and they say they know a guy who might know a guy who can get me into my room but I’ll have to pay. I need to make him a Halloween costume. I say no, I...
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I love sleep, my life has the tendency to fall apart when I’m awake, you know?
– Ernest Hemingway
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Something I love so much...
is writing a whole, long, awesome, angry, spell-checked, proof-read, RANT. And it somehow becoming deleted. Because my brain is spaghetti and I wanted everyone on Tumblr to know and now the only way you will all know is this lame not as long, not as awesome, non-proff-read sucky bitter POST. im going to go eat concrete, bye.
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sorry for the spam...
got hackedddddd…but i like that my fake new blog is called vanilla kiss. so sensual, so mysterious…
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I felt my lungs inflate with the onrush of scenery—air, mountains, trees,...
– Sylvia Plath