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was this really fucking necessary to tell me fbfeed.
fucking really? |
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| i saw doves and i thought they were rocks, but they were asleep.
my breath made them stir, and the rocks took flight,
the earth exploding...
and my only thought was that i wanted you too see them, too.
i feel like i need to make some resolutions.
but ive been trying so hard,
i dont know what else i can handle.
but here it goes.
start eating less, just a little at least. aka stop being such a pig.
get through exams, please.
drink more water
go to the gym at least once a week
stop crying so much, be happier.
get used to the taste of cigarettes again, i miss them.
oh and get license! |
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| too many internets.
yes im addicted.
http://softaswater.tumblr.com/
http://www.formspring.me/softaswater
http://twitter.com/throwyerbabies
http://happywithconsequence.xanga.com/
follow? |
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fate couldnt bring our hearts closer.
but it sure could help our bodies.
imissyouimissyouimissyouimissyouimissyouimissyou |
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| and she is all of solid fire
and gems and gold, that none his hand
dares stretch to touch her baby form,
or wrap her in his swaddling-band.
i feel like i should love the snow.
but i just feel trapped,
and tired.
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