March 2012
I am in the worst fucking mood right now. Everyone just fuck off.
Mar 26th
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Mar 26th
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Mar 26th
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The pie in the sky turned out to be miles too high; and you hide, hide, hide behind brown and mild eyes. 
Mar 26th
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Mar 26th
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“There must be something strangely sacred in salt. It is in our tears and in the...”
– Khalil Gibran 
Mar 26th
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Mar 26th
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Oh, to start anew! But that’s wishful thinking - and romanticised at that. Who am I, Keats?
Mar 26th
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Mar 26th
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Mar 26th
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Mar 26th
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What is this homework. I mean what the fuck am I doing.
Mar 26th
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Mar 26th
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Mar 26th
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Mar 25th
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Mar 25th
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Mar 25th
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Mar 25th
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