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scapegrace: October 2013
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You (ha ha ha). I told them my story, sitting on the bed in the nearly empty furniture store:. I had no idea. I just thought you'd come out of your shell! Whenever I tell people my story, it's always the same reaction. I guess there's some minimum amount of bravery involved in the way I can let my life crash and burn, again and again, as many times as I'm willing to move on from my last big mistake. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. I swear I'm a real person.
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scapegrace: July 2013
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It's not just me, i tell you it's the both of us. If I am a master of anything, it is being a wildly, recklessly, hopeful person. I believe in a world better than the one I've seen, I've hoped for life to treat me better than it has. Even without any evidence to do so, I recklessly continue to fill myself with impossible hopes. Perhaps this is the line between hopeful and delusional. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. I swear I'm a real person. Peter Bjorn and John.
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scapegrace: May 2012
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I felt your shape. I dig my fingers into my forearm and press my lips together tightly. Was I always this numb? These days, I am perpetually cold, I carry it under my skin six inches deep. These days, I am medicated, my mind buzzes slightly and then shuts down. These days, my words sink into my stomach, I dissolve them with diet Coke until not even the letters that once composed my real thoughts are left. It's only when I hit rock bottom that I know which direction to move. Links to this post.
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scapegrace: June 2012
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Your half smile doesn't scare me anymore. I don't even know where I am supposed to begin. Do I start with the antidepressants, or do I start with the fact that I haven't been home since Sunday afternoon. Just struggling to find a place to sleep or getting a shower or anything really. Literally everything that I do on a day to day basis suddenly requires an incredible amount of forethought and planning. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. I swear I'm a real person.
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scapegrace: January 2013
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We can't run, but we can go swimming. I think if you met me you probably wouldn't like me. I rang in the new year with S.'s arm firmly around my shoulder, the surprising pop of champagne bottle's cork and the warmth of being at the exact place you want to be flooding my body despite the chill. That night I dreamt of being offered five choices, and as I made my decision I smiled in my sleep, assured as I was that I had made the right one. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Peter Bjorn and John.
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scapegrace: it's not just me, i tell you it's the both of us
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It's not just me, i tell you it's the both of us. If I am a master of anything, it is being a wildly, recklessly, hopeful person. I believe in a world better than the one I've seen, I've hoped for life to treat me better than it has. Even without any evidence to do so, I recklessly continue to fill myself with impossible hopes. Perhaps this is the line between hopeful and delusional. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. I swear I'm a real person. Peter Bjorn and John.
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scapegrace: July 2015
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scapegrace: August 2012
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scapegrace: 365 Project Index
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This is an index for the albums I plan to review between January 4th, 2010 and January 4th, 2011. Below the albums are listed in alphabetical order according to band name, and then by chronological order of when the album was released. And You Will Know Us By the Trail of Dead -. Sources Tags and Codes. The Mysterious Production of Eggs. Angels of Light -. Everything is Good Here/Please Come Home. Antony and the Johnsons -. I Am Bird Now. Whatever People Say I Am, That's What I'm Not. Since I Left You.
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