shoulda went to see grindhouse, but i dunno. i'm leaving monday so...i wanna be at home.

[ribbonedveins]

the stewardess smiles solemnly as she settles an extra pillow down on his lap. before all the other passengers settle in, i take a moment to

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[__shara_rows__]

Maaan. Why'd you have to do it? You were cool. I was gonna come see you in July and you were gonna fondle my funbags because you liked that as well.
I've been thinking about you all day, not conciously but just been replaying our conversations and my thoughts over and over in my head.
I dunno. My heart skipped when i read it earlier this week, skipped when i thought about it on the train, skipped as i fell asleep and imagined the thousands of thousands of miles and days and molecules between me and the source and how could it possibly have hit me like that. i have been unbalanced for two days. i don't know. its like seeing a spacecraft. what does it mean. why did i see it. is it for me? is it for taking? how much should i take. how far up my ass is my head. all good questions.

islanders, we're all gonna drown.

[omegapickl]

reading this makes me think it was just a horrible drunk accident man. atleast you went out on the weekends but I don't think you really wanted to.