I.
age given 20 where I lived half a year since I smoked cigarettes
Drunk me thought I was walking down the Shadow lounge again this is for each moment and i must never run on the cheap D
It's national Alliance on Mental health issues are being themselves, please fix that.
feels the Leo horoscope in the zombie apocalypse.
was still able to stop myself.
hey, the end of one phase and writing in this aparmtment
Actually I think there is no paranoia in my dream apartment
I like glass and some plastic, i bet her panties
Super pumped to compare prices/experiences though
I'm so happy i am a fairly lucky thing today but I knew how you
no, i'm not giving her a gun. but i'm still really care.
I remember watching the love and thoughts go out retroactively makes life so
better luck tomorrow
II.
Two cars broke within the love and then disappear from people's names.
this is gonna be an ethical complex.
personality diagnosis on the amount of tar i'm 100% sober.
my kingdom for men with THIS.
I got a book on a single "guilty" verdict is $29,600.
but they were accurate in a bureaucrat's worst nightmare X
listen, whatever ;
so what i post has come up to allow my body to be wine
My strange little less intimate if yanno wat im sayin.
ugh my pen name Navidson
I got ink all over my fuzzy head
well we can hitchhike to interpretation
many thanks and my poetic license does anyone want to be outweighed by the skin of pictures.
it's nice to relax, hahaha
Happy birthday to my debt. breathe.
Sunday, December 21, 2014
Saturday, December 6, 2014
Annie
Annie
fell from a
sparkling sky, crying
wordless, the perfection of
the attempt. She was an unfinished
story about human nature, full of
noble intentions that would never be
realized. Giant irises that could
swallow the sun, circle the silence.
An endless
upward battle toward the stars.
The yellow daylight bathing everything
reminded us of sepia-soaked afternoons on the water,
running on grass, fucking on sand,
freedom that always comes with
politics. Except when you're
weightless, accepting all the
unanswered questions,
welcoming the
ground.
fell from a
sparkling sky, crying
wordless, the perfection of
the attempt. She was an unfinished
story about human nature, full of
noble intentions that would never be
realized. Giant irises that could
swallow the sun, circle the silence.
An endless
upward battle toward the stars.
The yellow daylight bathing everything
reminded us of sepia-soaked afternoons on the water,
running on grass, fucking on sand,
freedom that always comes with
politics. Except when you're
weightless, accepting all the
unanswered questions,
welcoming the
ground.
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