Got to find the reason why my money's all gone.

[webofwoo]

I can't help but smear the hair that makes up my eyebrows across my brow bone back and forth for my eyes close and sleep nears. My wrists tell my palms to suffocate my eyes and in the next sixteen hours or so, I will probably prefer rotting among a strangers' broken toenails, but I guess a 12-minute speech-EXTRAVAGANZA will do

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sidenote:

[crescimento]

Pearls before Swine was my journal's name for a very extensive amount of time.

ps: i really need to stop commenting (in person and on here) every time i encounter a connection to my lj)