to see something moving that someday will stop moving intirely. and decompose. curl up. like fingers when your sleeping. like flowers. but flowers come anew. we do not.

The Final Ride

The act of dying
is like hitch-hiking
into a strange town
late at night
where it is cold
and raining,
and you are alone
again.
-richard brautigan
genious.

xoxcya

http://www.thisislondon.co.uk/news/articles/8211820

and people are complaining about boyfriends.
some things make me sick.
and this made me cry too.
xoxcya

i thought afra had a really cool idea in her journal. to warn people of what they're getting into when you read their journals. so, without further explination ( Read more... )

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friends only
add a comment. I'll add you.

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:( ayla's going home./
...maybe I should have chained her up..
or cut off her hair whilst in the night.
NOTTHISCOWBOY.

xoxcya.

I didn't think I'd ever know a person who truely thinks it's all about looks.
who am I to say it's not.
I just don't think It is.

goodnight<3

xoxcya

hehe.
these pictures were from halloween. (china town, danielle's house, and MIDGET BASKETBALL)
me and shea in chinah town.

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ow. oh. ow. pain. in stomach. hurts.
i think need sleep. fare thee well.
xoxcya.