December 2011
34 posts
“You fell in love with a girl. Only posers fall in love.”
Dec 30th
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Dec 26th
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Zut alors, Je vuex fumer de l'herbe.
Dec 23rd
Dec 23rd
oh. fuck. Epiphany at 5a.m. fuck, man.
Dec 23rd
Dec 21st
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no. I wonder if anything I write will ever be enjoyed, thought about and read twice just for the hell of it.
Dec 21st
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I wonder if i'll ever get published.
Dec 21st
Dec 20th
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I have a deep understanding and even intuitive awareness when it comes to people. It may be minimal to what it can be, but it’s still there. Sometimes though, I don’t want to understand  -I want to punch walls and throw things around and be able to really get angry, but it’s this understanding that stops me at times, and makes me tolerant, compassionate, and even empathetic...
Dec 19th
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Dec 17th
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I don’t have an ipod. I have an old, smashed radio and about 50 cds without cases.
Dec 17th
Dec 12th
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              I wish it were eighty degrees outside. That is all. To really embrace the sun; not just see it.               Warmth is all. 
Dec 12th
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Man. Just typed a bunch of bullshit but decided it...
Bullshit. Bullshit. Bullshit. Bullshit. Bullshit. Bullshit. Bullshit. Bullshit. Bullshit. Bullshit. Bullshit. Bullshit. Bullshit. Bullshit. Bullshit. Bullshit. Bullshit. Bullshit. Bullshit. Bullshit. Bullshit. Bullshit. Bullshit. Bullshit. Bullshit. Bullshit. Bullshit. Bullshit. Bullshit. Bullshit. Bullshit. Bullshit. Bullshit. Bullshit. Bullshit. Bullshit. Bullshit. Bullshit. Bullshit. Bullshit....
Dec 11th
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Dec 10th
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Dec 10th
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Dec 10th
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stupid fucking tumblr
Dec 9th
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When I see a beautiful thing, I just want to capture it as evidence and show everyone that there is such a magnificence.   but alas, true beauty is hard to capture -hard to define, so it must settle in our heads, only to be pulled out to remind solely but ourselves.  
Dec 7th
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Dec 6th
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-Because only a child would jump off a swing and...
Dec 6th
I am a unique person camouflaged by all the rest as I camouflage them. I am that walking leaf on a tree, and you are that colour on the rock that doesn’t seem to match. Camouflaged, yes, but with squinted eyes, they will see  us as individuals.
Dec 6th
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 ”neither, contrary to popular belief, is your brother crazy. He’s merely miscast in a play. He was born in the wrong era, on the wrong side of the river… with the ability to be able to do anything that he wants to do and findin’ nothin’ that he wants to do. I mean nothing.” 
Dec 6th
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Jack B. Nimble.  Jack be quick.  Jack drinks Jack for enlightenment. 
Dec 5th
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I’ve got 487386 different people telling me what to do after high school. And all I want to do is buy a bunch of books and study the shit I want to know on my own. 
Dec 4th
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Dec 4th
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Heights don't phase me.
 
Dec 4th
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I want a 10x17 foot square two story house. I...
Dec 3rd
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Dec 3rd
Last night was free living. Truly.
[Not once did I think about the word, “tomorrow”]
Dec 3rd
The stars long to be counted  By some high bound, cloud strutting soul.  …Or fool Only a fool would. and a fool does.
Dec 2nd
“-Then I noticed the sky. I gazed at it. It was a dark blue and the sun was going down but, the colour of the leaves on the trees in the distance were still visible. It was pretty- only, it felt and looked like a painting, like the one Camden would create on his wall; unframed and not on paper, and for a moment I was in a painting-unfinished and dark blue with me staring up at the green...
Dec 2nd
What is there to say?
Dec 2nd