December 2011
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holy hell I want my tattoo right now.
"What else sucks?",he asks.
Maybe kissing a years worth of people who never loved me and I never loved.
But I can’t say that now can I?
Love sucks, I don’t want it anyway.
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NYC tomorrow morning and Saturday evening.
Let’s do this New Yorkers.
had to delete my last post.
next post is going to be my 1,000th post. Oh emotional tumblr… had this since junior year of high school. Weird.
for a heart beats the best in a bed beside the one...
I wanna love you like the monster loves a flower.
Well, I’m afraid that I, thats right, well I may have faked it. And I...
Sometimes I’m terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it is...
– Edgar Allan Poe (via each-beat)
An Open Letter to J.D. Salinger
It is possible to assassinate my heroes with the scope of my individualism However, by their own persistence to themselves I believe that they have chosen me to pursue a self What is literature but the illumination of that which I would write? You, Mr. Salinger, speak through me, to me whispering, ‘Where to, little boy?’ My answer is the dogged pen to page which...
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I answered the home phone in a british accent. Some debt collector called started speaking in a southern. I replied in a southern accent then hung up on her. I’m turning into a real jerk.
Sitting here drinking tea, eating chocolate and...
celestica-0:
make that chipotle and yeah that’s where I’m at right now.