(undead, undead)
Things keep changing, and as I watch the world flow by, I see people drowning as they swim to survive.
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i have ceased to be the dreamer and have learned to be the dream.
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- I am really sick of my own paranoia and insecuriti...
- I realized how vague that was. How about a real up...
- Everyone else who is not already awake will be awa...
- Bela Lugosi's dead.(undead, undead)
- I'm not sure how to feel right now, but that's pre...
- I'm in the process of shaving my head, but I need ...
- I cared that you were so completely beautifulnothi...
- Here, the snow gathers on the ground and my spit m...
- Here is to the sunrise, which I swear I've never b...
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1 comment:
I actually would love to come visit you. Asheville is for real 45 minutes away. I'm kind of wandering why I haven't ventured down there yet. I love you.
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