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I Have Approcks
I don't post anymore ( Read more... ) -
Why was sixteen afraid of seventeen?
Watching Thai kick-boxing in slow motion is exhilarating. -
Granulated Utopia
All that remains of her are dead flowers threaded and a fading memory. -
Alright, alright. Fucking fine.
Summertime and what not ( Read more... ) -
Funny, It Doesn't Taste Like Black-Tar
When did I become the most masculine? -
Summer Salt
Henry Stevenson hung on the cross for seventy three days without food or water before he closed his eyes and sunk into the depths of all that was living. He dissolved into the energy from whence he came. He no longer feels lonely or lovelorn or lost. He no longer feels anything that isn't simultaneously felt by all earthly and heavenly bodies. ( Read more... ) -
Harden like Metapod
I'm utterly disgusted with Loyola University. Probably more so with all the money I'm wasting on it. I just want some bullshit degree and move on with my life. At this point I already owe some bank $10,000+. I'm not fond of being in debt ( Read more... ) -
Sewn Seperate
Lying high in my dim room are the withering remains of a dandelion crown, swiftly aging and indolently writhing ( Read more... ) -
Let's Spare
Hmm, scrapped foot, dire need of a shower and change of clothes, indeterminably stalled car, state of being romantically uninvolved, general fatigue, rapidly reducing funds, complete and utter disinterest in school, and still that even attempts to bore/depress me ( Read more... ) -
Cracked Cup of Black Tea
Happy Easter.
from the cigar shop.
because business is business.
Brilliant.