The rine in spine
sties minely
in the pline.
Wednesday, May 18, 2011
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What I dislike immensely: being up having a surplus of existential thoughts in my head, but having no one to share it with. Would have rather gotten to actually say them out loud then just fleeting sentences for my insides to hear.
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