December 2011
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Man never truly possesses anything. Neither his strength, nor his weakness, nor his heart. And when he opens his arms, his shadow is that of a cross. And when he tries to embrace happiness- he crushes it. His life is a strange and painful divorce, for there is no happy love. His life resembles those soulless soldiers who have been groomed for a different fate. Why should they rise in the morning...
Dec 10th
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Dec 10th
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http://youtu.be/rRQZMreM5Qs  I Hope you’re well today. Did you get in enough wall flower staring last night? (: I am feeling sad this evening,  but I am done basking in it, so I will turn this around.  depresstacon: one perk of being a wallflower is getting messages from you :)
Dec 10th
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Dec 8th
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Dec 8th
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If you barf on me while I’m in the middle of saving our lives I’ll be very disappointed.
Dec 8th
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Dec 5th
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v-iet asked: You have a Mika poster on your wall or something?
Dec 5th
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Once upon a time I was happy, but then I was left all alone. I remember the pain being so sharp. I think that I stood in awe of how sharp it really did feel. I think it’s now become my first ever memory. My anti-birth. As time went on, clearing the path for the definition of how different it is to survive, rather than to actually live, the pain became numb in quality. It never stopped or...
Dec 4th
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Dec 3rd
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Dec 3rd
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Anonymous asked: Two cows are standing in a field.One says to the other "Are you worried about Mad Cow Disease?"The other one says "No, It doesn't worry me, I'm a horse!"
Dec 3rd
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somewhat less bad poetry.
Look what happened, we lost everything. nothing remains, with which we can cross the day till its end. a decade’s worth of ghosts are chasing after me. it’s as if some invisible line has been stretched from which I can never go back home with you.
Dec 3rd
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extremely bad poetry.
Everyday we’ll grow farther and farther apart. Till we stop feeling anything anymore, we’ll give up just like that. The sun glides from side to side, the moon is out for a walk. I love them so much more, now that we never talk. We’ll leave everything behind us, everything that was bad. We’ll never look back at anything we ever had. My beauty, wearing a thorn crown on...
Dec 3rd
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Dec 3rd
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- “Why do beautiful songs make you sad”? - “Because they aren’t true”. - “Never”? - “Nothing is beautiful and true”.
Dec 3rd
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how to achieve tumblr popularity, lesson #1:
post a “skins” gif and everybody’s gonna reblog it. post a short story you wrote- nobody’s gonna give a shit.
Dec 3rd
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Dec 3rd
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