when i dream of home, i dream of a place i no longer live.
when i dream of love, i dream of a girl i no longer have.
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- panglossian detritus extant
- generalized learned experiences
- angry without food
- why we're fighting all the time
- wasted quiet days in space
- for better or for worse
- the sun shows for a minute or two at noon, but the...
- smile
- a nap partner
- take notes
- i quit
- despite instinct
- i should be in movies
- a quiet soundtrack to a new apocalypse
- pleonasm
- how can loving something too much be bad?
- it's not fair
- lets go someplace different
- overeasy
- 2003:this just in
- flower plucks self
- putting on a smile
- i wish i wish i wish
- a list
- Mr. Robot hearts technology
- lets all try: too hard
- diet: teddy grahams
- we're dancing naked in a vacuum
- now that's love
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2 comments:
im subconsciously obsessed with you.
i just noticed you gave me props in your profile. i smiled! oh, and i saw what you post-it noted on my dashboard. i smiled twice! are you obsessed with me too?
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