February 2012
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I think there’s an unknown entity in this house feeding off my emotions and making it worse, because I have been feeling so fucking awful lately that death sounds all too sweet. But I don’t want that.
We suspect we have visitors here. There have been noises, namely in Scott’s room. Andrew has experienced seeing shit. The front door has been opened with no explanation. Sometimes...
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winstonnilesrumfoord:
Tired of weeks and dates and schedules and deadlines. I wish we could live without these dividers of time, live with one gargantuous stretch of unknown ahead of us, and be oblivious of it. I envy animals. I envy trees more. They grow and give, that’s it.
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Sometimes I just want to make a profile on ChristianMingle.com, personalize it to look like a huge Jesus-loving freak, hit capslock and set fire, act like I don’t understand what the problem is when others find an issue with it, become triumphant when the conversations turn hilariously awkward.
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the man to the lady: uh
the lady to the man she adored: uh
“You once told me I had no feelings. You were right and you were wrong. I got...”
– Natural Born Killers (via coriborden)
Repugnant is the creature who would squander the...
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Wakin’ n bakin’ to Tool. You should try it some time if you haven’t by now.