"you know your in love when you cant sleep because reality is finally better than your dreams"

[quidamisdead]

"you sing of filthy things of which youve never known, you dream of cigarettes and what its really like to be alone, but no, you never have and no, you never will, youve got everything you need but not what you want still, and your layin in your warm bed, a warm pillow pressed to your head, music down so soft, wondering what the hell its like to

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During my Algebra 2 final in the 11th grade I compiled this list of memories with you, and I just found them again on my book shelf. I wrote them on a torn up Newport cigarettes packet

[literarisch]

i had forgotten half of those, i think i ruptured a fuckin lung laughing. im getting my septim pierced

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eh not really a fan of septums but its cool.
im just saving money for tattoos.

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once i was there i decided to just get the other nostril pierced, yay! so now i have a symetrical nose, im going back to get my nipples and tongue done in a few weeks, its a great little place on the beach, 20$ w/ jewelery from the waist up. yee haw for cheapness. for my graduation present my parents are taking me to finish my tat, the tree one that goes up my spine and out over my shoulder blades. im gonna get tim and jons initials in it, its gonna be awesome, ill send a pic