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When in doubt;: As they applaud, I'll count claps.
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Sunday, November 14, 2010. As they applaud, I'll count claps. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Because I am wild, but lost. View my complete profile. I quite find "about me"s rather difficult to write as I probably know as much as you know about me. You can say that I'm on the verge of finding myself, or not (:. Hence, you're very welcome to join me in finding me. Oh and hello (:. Because what's mine is mine. Because you whisper of tales untold. Because I've lived to tell such tales.
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When in doubt;: Let's play pretend.
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Sunday, October 10, 2010. Have you ever had one of those dreams, such a dream that felt so realistic, so natural, in such a way that it didn't even feel like a dream anymore? You wouldn't even begin to realise that it was a dream in the first place. It would never occur to you, to grasp that single-handed idea that you were, in actual fact, dreaming. Being given the ability to perceive every single emotion. Yeah, it's sorta feels like shit. But kinda cool at the same time. Because I am wild, but lost.
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When in doubt;: But, contrary to my expectations,
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Wednesday, October 27, 2010. But, contrary to my expectations,. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Because I am wild, but lost. View my complete profile. I quite find "about me"s rather difficult to write as I probably know as much as you know about me. You can say that I'm on the verge of finding myself, or not (:. Hence, you're very welcome to join me in finding me. Oh and hello (:. Because what's mine is mine. Because you whisper of tales untold. Because I've lived to tell such tales.
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When in doubt;: For some other reason.
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Friday, November 5, 2010. For some other reason. Language allows us to reach out to people, to touch them with out innermost fears, hopes, disappointments, victories. To reach out to people we'll never meet. It's the greatest legacy you could ever leave: The history of how you felt. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Because I am wild, but lost. View my complete profile. Hence, you're very welcome to join me in finding me. Oh and hello (:. Because what's mine is mine. Because you whisper of tales untold.
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When in doubt;: August 2010
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Thursday, August 26, 2010. Wednesday, August 25, 2010. We quench fiery particles, allay the heat. They're all in Perth. What to do? I have loved the stars too fondly, to be fearful of the night. Tuesday, August 24, 2010. Monday, August 16, 2010. Darling it ain't easy,. And now I have cuts and scraped skin on the bruises and blue-blacks of both my legs to show for it. A 44 caliber love letter straight to your heart. Or you could just ask Timur&Jeremy :). Oh yeah. It's probably just a phase. I catch sight ...
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When in doubt;: Murder she wrote.
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Monday, November 1, 2010. There's an attribute, you may say, or characteristic of hers that triggers an unconscious desire to seek approval from her. I, am no less a victim, no, a fool to her wiles. Now, I seek liberation. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Because I am wild, but lost. View my complete profile. I quite find "about me"s rather difficult to write as I probably know as much as you know about me. You can say that I'm on the verge of finding myself, or not (:. Oh and hello (:.
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When in doubt;: You sunk my battleship.
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Monday, November 1, 2010. You sunk my battleship. I will forever and always be a kid of the 90s. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Because I am wild, but lost. View my complete profile. I quite find "about me"s rather difficult to write as I probably know as much as you know about me. You can say that I'm on the verge of finding myself, or not (:. Hence, you're very welcome to join me in finding me. Oh and hello (:. Because what's mine is mine. Because you whisper of tales untold. Drop the apple, Adam.
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When in doubt;: July 2010
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Thursday, July 8, 2010. Face the shiz. Spain will win! Tuesday, July 6, 2010. Exaggerate these vespertine moods;. Here's a picture of a branch to entertain you while I have a panic attack. You know those days you have where everything just doesn't seem to go right. Yeah, well, I think I'm going to have a day like that tomorrow. Gut feeling, I tell you. Monday, July 5, 2010. There are two things my dad tells me constantly;. One, that I am beautiful. Now don't you go "Aww" just yet.). Dissection; Is Wrong.
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When in doubt;: May 2010
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Wednesday, May 26, 2010. Catcalls for the Loved. I can't decide which one's more ridiculously hilarious. Two boys having a Justin Bieber TapTap Showdown. Extreme Style. Or the loser defending himself by saying. I'm just not used to tapping balls, unlike SOMEONE! Tuesday, May 25, 2010. Honey, lemon and iced tea. Saturday, May 22, 2010. Perhaps a meaty treat for you. 14 human years old. Which means you are. 98 dog years old. And sitting on you. That is until they found out where the smell was coming from.
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When in doubt;: Drop the apple, Adam.
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Sunday, November 7, 2010. Drop the apple, Adam. Did you feel that? That lukewarm feeling gradually growing in your ribs. Which in some way, tempts you to dig, dig and pull it out, just so you would be able to feel it with your bare hands. To convince yourself and everyone else that it's real and absolute. No, Excitement is very punctual and certainly very busy. It arrives at the right moment, and leaves when the moment passes by. Never staying to grow at such leisure pace inside you. Oh and hello (:.
