February 2011
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Feb 17th
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Feb 17th
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Feb 17th
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Feb 17th
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young folks
if i told you things i did before, told you how i used to be would you go along with someone like me? if you knew my story word for word, had all of my history would you go along with someone like me? usually when things have gone this far people tend to disappear no one will surprise me unless you do i can tell there’s something going on hours tend to disappear everyone is leaving,...
Feb 9th
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Feb 9th
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Feb 9th
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Feb 9th
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Feb 9th
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Feb 9th
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Feb 8th
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Feb 8th
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Feb 8th
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young blood
can’t help myself but count the flaws claw my way out through these walls one temporary escape feel it start to permeate we lie beneath the stars at night our hands gripping each other tight you keep my secrets, hope to die promises, swear them to the sky as you shiver, count up all your mistakes pair of forgivers, let go before it’s too late the bittersweet between my teeth trying to...
Feb 8th
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dog days are over
run fast for your mother, fast for your father run for your children, for your sisters and brothers leave all your love and your longing behind you can’t carry it with you if you want to survive
Feb 8th
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Feb 8th
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“Fantasy love is much better than reality love. Never doing it is very exciting....”
– Andy Warhol. (via jengarbs)
Feb 8th
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Feb 8th
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29672.) I just want to make out with you.
Feb 8th
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Feb 8th
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Feb 8th
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Feb 6th
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Feb 6th
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colder weather
I wanna see you again, but I’m stuck in colder weather Maybe tomorrow will be better, can I call you then? Well it’s a winding road when you’re in the lost and found You’re a lover, I’m a runner and we go round and round And I love you but I leave you I don’t want you but I need you You know it’s you that calls me back here baby …I got a gypsy soul to blame and I was born for leaving
Feb 5th
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the last kiss
“Stop talking about love. Every asshole in the world says he loves somebody. It means nothing. It still doesn’t mean anything. What you feel only matters to you. It’s what you do to the people you say you love, that’s what matters. It’s the only thing that counts.”
Feb 5th
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