July 2010
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I, myself, am made entirely of flaws, stitched together with good intentions.
– Augusten Burroughs
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Anonymous asked: why are you so scary?
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harmonicadishwasher asked: Are you as excited as I am to live together... AGAIN?!
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Anonymous asked: Not a question, but you're a beautiful girl.
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Litany in Which Certain Things Are Crossed Out.
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Goofy-footed.
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It feels like being tranquilized; I know the...
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Throw the tent in the river. And the typewriter too. The waters are high, the time is nigh, the text will tell the truth: first, last, only… alone. Four, nine, five, three, one. Five, eight, three. Six, seven, one, three (Repeat). (New moon: I’m not saying that I’m a good person in your eyes. Envious moon: I’m not saying that I feel right in your green light.) You left me a...
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I once was I, once was whole.
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Boredom’s in the bathroom shaking out the loose teeth.
Sally’s in the stirrups claiming her destiny.
And nobody, nowhere, understands anything about me, and all my dreams.
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The sky presents an eternally unfolding spectacle.
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It feels as though you’re just standing still and I’m chasing in circles trying to catch you.
I wish I could tell you all the things chasing in circles in my head trying to catch me.
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In the last second of life, they're gonna show you...
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Anonymous asked: What are you majoring in?
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It’s better to continuously explode than fade away, or something.
– Ian Wade
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