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Really sad super mad totally rad. A night bloggers home. 7 Days a Week. I love my cat way too much, take over 8 pills a day and play a crap ton of video games. 8220;Those who matter don’t mind, and those who mind don’t matter” – Dr.Seuss. 7 thoughts on “ About. February 13, 2015 at 12:32 PM. I can tell that I am going to like your writing.(: I love the simplicity and blunt syntax,and I can really appreciate that in today’s times and find the humor in it. Keep doing what you do! I love the look and feel o...
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Experiments of the Detached. May 14, 2015. May 13, 2015. May 15, 2015. What is it like to breathe? May 1, 2015. May 1, 2015. The swift graceful movements kept me entranced, my eyes following her as she moved to her own beat,. Among the grass and flowers she seemed a part of it all,. One with nature;. Happy and in love. From the flowers to her hair to her muddy feet,. She danced among the rain. She made it all feel okay and fixed my soul. She was the rain dancer. Http:/ www.weheartit.com. April 29, 2015.
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Story in a Sentence | Experiments of the Detached
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Experiments of the Detached. Story in a Sentence. August 14, 2015. Sitting by a fire I’ve never been so cold. This is What Life is. Casual Thinking →. One thought on “ Story in a Sentence. September 17, 2015 at 4:20 pm. Wow In nine words you managed to grab my attention and amaze me. 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. Follow Blog via Email.
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Accidental Blaze | Experiments of the Detached
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Experiments of the Detached. May 15, 2015. This Terminal Soul →. 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. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email. Follow Blog via Email.
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Casual Thinking | Experiments of the Detached
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Experiments of the Detached. September 15, 2015. September 15, 2015. Dreaming of places I’ll never go. Looks I’ll never possess. Things I’ll never have. People I’ll never meet. And the love I’ll never have. Story in a Sentence. This Strange Life →. 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.
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January | 2016 | Experiments of the Detached
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Experiments of the Detached. January 15, 2016. Even though it’s only been a couple months since I graduated so much has changed. I have been anywhere from the roughest patch of my life to the happiest I have ever been. I moved in with a guy who happens to now be family to me. His name was Tony. Not only was he different, but he was a pansexual furry…. I’m young and recently graduated college as a medical assistant. I can go wherever I want from here to Europe! I can be whoever I want to be! Follow Experi...
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Experiments of the Detached. January 18, 2017. January 18, 2017. I always thought with every blank piece of paper came some great piece of art. That with each essay I could create something great. It takes one piece of art- whether it be in words or in pictures -to make you find your voice. Immitation is suicide. But maybe that’s just not me. Maybe I can’t create something beautiful, but I could pay attention to what. But it took me all of those experiences to appreciate those beauties of the world;.
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About Me | Experiments of the Detached
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Experiments of the Detached. Http:/ www.weheartit.com. Introducing Natalia Solis, introducing my experiments of the detachable, introducing me. The detachable? That is my friends, and I. In life there is the attached and the detached in which both exist in parallel harmony neither better than the other and the rare crossing of paths. However, they experience life differently. They see things differently. 7 thoughts on “ About Me. February 13, 2015 at 12:34 pm. Liked by 1 person. I will definitely continu...
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The Sorceress’s Town | Aayliah
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The Sorceress’s Town. March 25, 2016. Whitney scraped the bread from the bottom of the trashcan, and bit her bottom lip as she resisted the urge to gorge the entire thing. She split it in half, offering it to her brother. Matt took it hungrily, standing at the alley’s entrance, his head swiveling back and forth. They had to be on constant watch for anyone who might cause them trouble. Whitney continued to trifle through the trash, splitting the other scraps she found with her brother. Whitney batted her ...
