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Gone to start life anew.
Goodbye, Baktron.
RIP, Inane Ramblings. -
Hey Skidmarks,
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Bored shitless Friday night
It's reached the point where the only things about "us" that make me smile are the memories long gone from our first date. I can't smile anymore, not even when I'm looking at your face. Your voice has lost its ring and we hardly even speak anymore. We've stopped holding hands and you don't want to cuddle at night. You're getting boring and no ( Read more... ) -
YARGH
I need to get off my soapbox.
It's Friday and I need to get out to buy smokes and new underwear.
Mmmm, new underwear makes me smile.
And Vincent Cassel in La Haine. Trop chaud, aïe! -
One-week Buffer
one week and i'll be alright ( Read more... ) -
Let Go
It's only been two days and I am already itching to leave this place. I've packed another 17 kilograms of my life into this suitcase and I am ready to get up and out the door. I want to return to the country where I lost and concurrently found my self. I want to breathe her clear air and lovingly tread on her soft sands. I want to sink into the ( Read more... ) -
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in retrospect, it wasn't that i was never good enough for them. it was more the case i was never good enough for myself. and never good to myself. and i can't place a finger on when all this self-loathing had begun materializing itself. it could possibly stem from the break-up with Sophie when i was 14. but i'd been harming myself before we'd even ( Read more... ) -
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"hang on one second, can we still be friends if not lovers"
well, uhm, gee, how should i put this?
go fuck yourself.