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Spin101: Life at Random: 8/1/12 - 9/1/12
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Spin101: Life at Random. Spin, spin, spin the wheel. Spin the wheel well. Claim your prize, and cast the spell. Spin, spin, spin the wheel. Life's a huge spinning wheel. Spin the wheel well, but learn to kneel. Thursday, August 30, 2012. Dear Disgusting DOM,. I will just let your dirty gestures earlier pass; but the next time you touch even a single strand of my hair or say those gross words ever again, I will forget who and what you are and give you a really good kick 'there', yep, right there. Anyway, ...
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Spin101: Life at Random: Copy Cat
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Spin101: Life at Random. Spin, spin, spin the wheel. Spin the wheel well. Claim your prize, and cast the spell. Spin, spin, spin the wheel. Life's a huge spinning wheel. Spin the wheel well, but learn to kneel. Tuesday, August 28, 2012. I have a cute copy cat,. In the biggest space she sat. Trails, spies on me, yes, she does;. Stalks on me like a crazy, desperate ass. I have a cute copy cat. She loves mirrors; her face is as flat. She’s not my hater, no ma’am, no sir;. Now, to my dear copy cat,.
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CASS | I am and am not
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I am and am not. It's a self-preservation thing. Happy-ness 3 →. May 8, 2013. CASS 3rd flr. Outside the Octava Office. This is a photo I took a few minutes ago. The rain has just stopped. The skies are just beginning to clear. Leftover rain looks like morning dew from here. Or nectar. Reminds me of college. And my buddies. Our bizarre conversations. Talking about life like we understood it. I hope we get together soon.🙂. This entry was posted in Uncategorized. Happy-ness 3 →. 3 thoughts on “ CASS. Ang m...
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3 years, 3 months and 3 days | I am and am not
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I am and am not. It's a self-preservation thing. Emo over the Grammys. 3 years, 3 months and 3 days. August 20, 2014. And he still mistakes her birthday as mine. This entry was posted in Uncategorized. Emo over the Grammys. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. Emo over the Grammys.
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It ain’t the end of the world | I am and am not
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I am and am not. It's a self-preservation thing. To my little sister. On Clarity →. It ain’t the end of the world. December 31, 2012. This entry was posted in nostalgia. To my little sister. On Clarity →. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email. A Celebr...
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Spin101: Life at Random: 7/1/12 - 8/1/12
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Spin101: Life at Random. Spin, spin, spin the wheel. Spin the wheel well. Claim your prize, and cast the spell. Spin, spin, spin the wheel. Life's a huge spinning wheel. Spin the wheel well, but learn to kneel. Friday, July 20, 2012. 3:35-freaking-AM and we're already at the airport! Thank you, Lord! All these for your glory! Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. 3:35-freaking-AM and were already at the airport! Capture as Much as You Can. Catch a Falling Star.
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Come Hell or High Water | I am and am not
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I am and am not. It's a self-preservation thing. Hope Springs Eternal →. Come Hell or High Water. May 5, 2013. 8220;When everything goes to hell, the people who stand by you without flinching — they are your family.” -Jim Butcher. After all, charity does begin at home. This entry was posted in nostalgia. Hope Springs Eternal →. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). Notify me of new comments via email. It�...
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naked scribbles: saints
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Thursday, June 11, 2009. Your saints taunt me—. Spit at me in the face,. They mock me;. Them with their stern faces. I do their tap dance. To spare me from such hatred. Oozing from your eyes. It soars with my grief. As you mix them, croaking. Swimming on your cauldron. And must you laugh. You hag, you witch. Your big ugly laugh. As you drown me down. And oh, those grimy things. You spit; the muck. That cake your lips,. From the putrid words. You really take from them,. Don’t you—. And sewage goodies,.
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naked scribbles: tick tock goes the insomniac
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Sunday, January 25, 2009. Tick tock goes the insomniac. The house is a sleeping beast. Breathing on my back;. It speaks to me in whispers—. Drip-drops from faucet leaks,. And little creaks from dark corners;. They echo in the hollows of my ears—. In the depths of a well,. Like my thoughts do:. Incessant in their mindless chatter;. They work in clockwork precision. Tick tock tick tock tick tock. So these dreary eyes. Tick tock tick tock. The sight of the beast. The light of a new day. Death in the attic.
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naked scribbles: piping panangis
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Thursday, January 28, 2010. Tila kandilang nauupos ang mga araw. Sabay sa taghoy ng iyong mga tangis—. Balon ng dalamhating pumapailanlang sa kawalan. Ibulong mo ang iyong mga agam-agam. Sa mga aninong nagkukubli sa kadiliman. Sa bulag na bintana, sa piping pintuan. Ang iyong mga mata, naghihingalong gasera. Tuloy sa paglamlam sa indayog ng hanging. Nagbabadya ng matinding unos na parating. Ang bawat tunog at larawan sa tulang ito ay puno ng imahinasyong malankolohiko. June 30, 2010 at 3:31 AM.
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