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Look at that poor little boy. We should probably pity him.
As I sit here, drunk, I feel the most expressive I've felt in a while. It's time to purge a lot. Maybe more than I've actually ever shared before ( Read more... ) -
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That tiny light in the mountains
Is a hellfire burning for eternity -
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Oh. Livejournal. How I so often neglect you. Forgive me? -
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Beautiful beyond comprehension ( Read more... ) -
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I don't believe in metaphors ( Read more... ) -
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remember that time i ripped of regina spektor
Hood up,
I clench a cigarette
Between my teeth.
It's raining.
It's been raining.
The smoke unfurls into
My eyes, irritating.
The only illumination
Are the stars in the sky.
I blink away my blindness.
The sun is out.
Hood down,
Still gripping that nicotine.
We all have our fix. -
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I've been mined for all my finery ( Read more... ) -
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I wish I was the creative person I used to be. The inspired teenager with dreams. I wish adult life hadn't corrupted me. Taken my innocence. Destroyed my hope. Erased my talents. Now, anything I write just seems so jaded and fake. I tend to just tear it up and throw it away. But, maybe, one day, I will find a muse. I will rise from this rut. I will -
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I have my bowl packed, and iTunes cocked, locked, and ready to blow...my face off with mind-numbingly awesome jams.
Let's soar, folks.