May 2013
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Thoughts #419
Your eyes are flowers without their petals
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Thoughts #418
The truth is, there’s a lot of people I will never see again.
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Thoughts #417
Leave your souls in the sand. Let’s go throw our bodies in the ocean.
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Thoughts #416
Everybody in the room vomits up their souls all over each other.
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Thoughts #415
Oh shit I fucked up
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Thoughts #414
Ghosts have shadows too
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Thoughts #413
Say goodbye to all your ghosts
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Thoughts #412
A fucking cunt.
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Thoughts #411
Ghosts and war stories
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April 2013
35 posts
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Thoughts #410
Vomit aortic valves
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Thoughts #409
Dizzy destitution.
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To whom could I put this question (with any hope of an answer)? Does being able...
– Roland Barthes
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Thoughts #408
It’s her heart that let me down
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Thoughts #407
Talks to girl. Smiles. Walks away. Uses two hands to take large bite out of a bagel. Still smiling. Thinking about his life alone.
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Thoughts #406
Unfortunately there was nothing I could do.
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Thoughts #405
I fear not finding the right words.
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Thoughts #404
Slurred sonnets
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Thoughts #403
I think noise.
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Thoughts #402
Stop yer howlin’
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Thoughts #401
I see burnt paper, but the words remain floating in the air
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Thoughts #400
This sad, sad part of the world
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Thoughts #399
I do not have a fear of talking,
I have a fear of not finding the right words.
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The pleasure of the text is that moment when my body pursues its own ideas- for...
– Roland Barthes
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Thoughts #398
Slay em and Pray em
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Thoughts #397
Sun Puddle
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Thoughts #396
Breakfast in the morning
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Thoughts #395
Vote for golden cunts
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Thoughts #394
My feelings for you are nondiagetic