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[ebullitions]

I couldn't tell you as much as you'd like to know, who I'm hiding from despite the lack of reason, but I am in a fault like fashion. All this cryptic bullshit just seeps from my pores, deflecting it all with encapsulating roundabout metaphors- with dreadful& ample sarcasm, it's my nature, wretched propensity that besmirches all slots of my daily

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[softletters]

i used to use that exact same image as my background! what a coincidence. god love those guys

[sento_ryu]

aw, very sweet, the lovable ashley not showen at school.