December 2011
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Dec 2nd
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November 2011
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Nov 18th
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Nov 15th
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Nov 14th
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Nov 13th
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I love the cold. It brews a time warps that slows everything down and pounds out a steady rhythm of cold that removes you from the world and allows you to look through a frosted looking glass towards everything around you. Ice licks your throat and caresses your lungs and envelops your soul while your heart beats to the rhythm of cold. Time freezes in one dizzying, surreal moment and you catch...
Nov 13th
Nov 12th
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Nov 12th
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Nov 11th
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Nov 11th
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Nov 10th
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Nov 4th
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Nov 4th
ListenWe’ve fallen for this song together. I love...
Nov 4th
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October 2011
15 posts
Oct 23rd
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I want to run away from these feelings and hide forever. Someone asked ‘What’s so bad about your life?’ and you know, I’ve got nothing to say. My life should be fine. So why am i goddamn sad all the time? Why do i want to strangle myself in a public restroom? Why do I imagine the look on the face of whoever finds my body? I don’t understand. I don’t deserve to...
Oct 22nd
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Oct 22nd
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Oct 22nd
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Oct 14th
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Oct 14th
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Oct 11th
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My breath brings stale, humid air that drags into...
Oct 11th
i lav you<3 like, a lot, like, more than the amount of pandas in china, or in the world, or ever! if pandas existed on another planet. anyways, seriously my dear, i love you, astoundingly huge amounts
Oct 10th
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Oct 6th
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Oct 5th
Do you ever
feel like the fabric of your life has unraveled before your very eyes, and you’re left standing in a fire, clinging to the fibrous strings of life-fabric as though they’ll lead you to a bucket of water, but inside you know that the defeated thread will only speed the fire to your vulnerable body?
Oct 5th
Oct 4th
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Oct 3rd
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Oct 3rd
September 2011
18 posts
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Sep 26th
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Sep 26th
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Sep 26th
The Fire
When is it that the fire unites Of tongue jumps spark, and into the light. Embers swallowed by starving ears Appears, beast hidden beneath woe Those bathed of purple ought tremble; fear. Those mayn’t roe over cries unheard. Quiet need, flushed and inflamed, Those disposed, revolution may reign.
Sep 26th
Sep 24th
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To sit in solemn silence in a dull, dark dock, In a pestilential prison, with a life-long lock, Awaiting the sensation of a short, sharp shock, From a cheap and chippy chopper on a big black block. --- W S Gilbert
Sep 23rd
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Sep 23rd
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Sep 22nd
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Sep 22nd
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Sep 21st
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Sep 21st
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Sep 20th
SHENANIGANS
Sep 20th
Sep 19th
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Sep 19th
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Sep 18th
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Sep 12th
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Sep 12th
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August 2011
7 posts
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Aug 21st
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Aug 20th
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Aug 20th
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