^ am from there
anyways,
i'm actually getting into writing again, can you believe it?
things have calmed down in my life, finally,
and i'm starting to become genuinely passionate.


Whirlwind.These are the effectsWhirlwind.
Of any decision weve made so far This is everyone youve ever loved Word for word Translated into English For your convenience.
And youve called it over thinking Ive never called it a thing Its never had a language that was appropriate Its been the tearing at my heart The precursor to the explosion Of the revelation That is to come Right?
And we don't have poems We don't have sayings To explain anything we've known. We're still naive and still in denial


Like a Bird.This is the kind of light that flashes before your eyesLike a Bird.
in six thousand different colours on a psychoactive trip.
You'll never see it Unless every inhibition has never existed Mind-altering substances can be their greatest enemy The anti-mind control device.
This is the burst
and the spark
and all of the consequent chain reactions that occur in everyday life On the subway Under the subway lines A woman throws her life into the push.
This is every word you've never understood Because it was spoken in a language you just about learn


Sacrificial Lamb.No mystery In the way your scars heal Bound to the incident My initials focus clear Shred Shred I don't feel the painSacrificial Lamb.
Anymore. I'll love you when Tomorrow doesn't exist Anymore. If you stopped talking to me I wouldn't breathe Anymore. This lover Is still lost In every Decembre You won't stick around for.


UndertowMiles of sand disappeared; there was onlyUndertow
mist and the quiet motion of your hands, sticking thin fingers to missing nerves.
Legends told of an endless ocean- blasting and pulling under those who stood on the other side. They slipped
into roars and foam, and waves enveloped you as you swam.
Behind foggy sunglasses, I saw you
floating, waiting for the current to tear you away.
Sandcastles dissolved; you washed ashore- your hands bloody from clutching shells, crackling
sand beneath your knees.
I helped you up, but you stumbled into me,


The Next NightPrecious little trinket. That's all you are to me. An object of desire, and a piece of disposable waste. I'm through, you're out. Don't forget to lock the door. Don't listen to the world, listen to my loving strokes, and your exhale of pleasure. And my exhale of pleasure. You're finished. Finished.The Next Night
A desire fulfilled, again tonight. And tomorrow night. And the next night. And the next night. And the next night.
__734__
also omg phil collins
I'll have to come back later
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* N-Force High School Football Rules!!! *
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M'aidez
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If it's just a game, then what are we crying for?
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Thanks to jodo for the Metabarons
~Incor-1
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Jeeh .
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I wonder how, I wonder why
Yesterday you told me \\\'bout the blue blue sky
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a.m. (we're still into it.)
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I wonder how, I wonder why
Yesterday you told me \\\'bout the blue blue sky
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