Open minded.
Thoughts re-bounding, connecting, distracting.
Destruction.
Oh, little red dancer,
Run through my fibres,
Run through my vains.
Ghostly presences,
And forgetting time.
How'd you get that scar?
The one on your face.
Pain reflects in your eyes.
Don't care,
Don't worry,
I ain't gonna tell no one.
The smell of summer is knocking on our door.












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My Art: [link]
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An Irishman has an abiding sense of tragedy that sustains him through temporary bouts of joy.
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we will fold and freeze together far away from here.Whats up?!
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"If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is, because everything would be what it isn't. And contrary-wise; what is, it wouldn't be. And what it wouldn't be, it would. You see?"
-- Alice In Wonderland
That's rather gay.
I'm procrasinating like a bitch.
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"If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is, because everything would be what it isn't. And contrary-wise; what is, it wouldn't be. And what it wouldn't be, it would. You see?"
-- Alice In Wonderland
but procrastnation is a key part of being a teenager.
where would we be if teens didn't spend all their time slacking off?
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