May 2013
6 posts
i’m still so fucking baked  finished using my dildo and basically orgasming over how much i just want to get fucked so hard by him again  oh god and now i’m going to eat pizza btw happy birthday dad
May 18th
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May 14th
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May 14th
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doesn't it sound like the sea?
how can there be any meaning when the memories we keep closest to our hearts are as ephemeral as dry lips in the snow remember when the electricity had gone out in the forest? the shadow of the atmosphere kissed me then and i knew it was really you but it felt like so much more       i want to fall away from your arms into a nest of fast cars and you would see the laughter in my...
May 12th
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May 12th
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May 2nd
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April 2013
40 posts
Apr 28th
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i experienced a tsunami of flesh and found the heart of passion within people who were listening to the same music as I was. we were all on different levels of the consciousness, but our bodies would rub and bruises each others. and then she came before my eyes: alice glass. she was god at that moment. everything depended on her. i may have even felt that the reality of my existence depended on...
Apr 28th
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Apr 27th
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Apr 27th
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Apr 24th
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it was perfect (conversations between a cloud and...
“we could conjoin ourselves and become siamese twins who are actually siamese and we would call ourselves an entity” “no i’m literally a pseudo-crackhead who has a nicotine/caffeine addiction i always look at you and i think you’re like a veil between what reality is and what your reality is wow that didn’t make sense but yeah when i look...
Apr 23rd
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Apr 23rd
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Apr 22nd
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Dehli (From the Heart)
hindi trance rises to the silhouette  of palm trees like a  cobra awakening to the song of man  dogs turn into the wind’s low howl  chasing after cigarette remains  thrown from the hidden balcony by  your chemically stained fingers  and all i wanted to do  was to listen to your stories and  how cement has taken away  the heart 
Apr 22nd
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Apr 22nd
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Apr 22nd
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Apr 21st
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Apr 21st
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Apr 21st
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ListenThe Girl Is Mine (Pale Molester version) by Xiu...
Apr 20th
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Apr 20th
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Apr 20th
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Apr 20th
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Indestructible: Pretty much this. BPD and... →
queer-punk: Regardless of how a person with Borderline Personality Disorder alters and tailor her appearance and actions to please others, she often presents with a clear and characteristic personality pattern over time. This pattern usually evolves through three stages: The Vulnerable Seducer, The Clinger, and The Hater. This evolution may take months, and sometimes even years to cycle through....
Apr 20th
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Apr 18th
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Apr 18th
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Apr 18th
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Apr 18th
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end of soulmate
for the first time  i thought about how maybe you are not the one  and it scared me because  everything became real  the stars are planets and pieces of cosmic trash the light shadow of the fog does not harbor lost spirits  the after-life is nothing 
Apr 16th
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Apr 16th
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A Whisper (rough draft 4evr)
The door of the train was open and the heavy air swept my hair behind me. You held me gently as I leaned out, trying to taste the dim stars. Empty train stations were illuminated by sleeping women and soldiers lighting their marlboro lights. My eyes closed and the hum of the train tracks took over me as your mouth kissed my neck. Half-way leaning out the train, I was preparing for an accidental...
Apr 16th
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Apr 16th
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Apr 16th
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Apr 16th
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Apr 16th
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100 rupee wish
throw your fuchsia petals onto silk  and tie your string on marble carved windows  whisper 3 wishes the last of your lifetime  even though you know that a finger up your cunt will have more optimism than a piece of red dyed wool  the only thing you’ll get  is a hand grabbing your ass and a blessing from a man with a plastic peacock feather
Apr 16th
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Apr 15th
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Apr 15th
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58kg & 10 years under you
“Tell me, where did you get such beautiful eyes? Your nose is nice and small  Your skin is soft (unearthly) Your lips are outlined like love’s bow  Your chin is so perfectly placed Stay with me tonight”  Do you know how old I am?  “sixteen” seventeen  “I thought you were beautiful the first time I saw you vomit”  You were an asshole  ...
Apr 15th
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March 2013
52 posts
Mar 30th
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Mar 30th
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Mar 30th
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Mar 30th
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