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“And some people can just look at the land. Just look at it… And tell you all about it.&#[ READ MORE ]
I’d like for you all to meet Harold, my 3D owl wrist tattoo. I love him, but am hiding him from my mom. She doesn’t like tattoos. She already thinks I’m a horrible, ridiculous piece of crap… I don’t need anymore anxiety from being degraded right now. I have a lot of fucking homework and [ READ MORE ]
i want to have a passionate, sweet, amazing and incredible few hours with a wonderful guy. i want to be smothered in affection, drowned in adoration… when when when why why why how how how[ READ MORE ]
there is a surprising amount of shoulders around me belonging to friends and maybe one lover. but yet today, as i bite my lip over what curious agenda life’s natural forces will take me, i want nothing more than one to cry on or lay on. i want one to just be near me and [ READ MORE ]
i wish i had 24/7 access to a GOOD vehicle. i’d be driving up to birmingham right now to see old friends. i’d be hanging out with people who were pivotal in developing who i am and learning those life lessons and shit. but really, i’d just love to see josh and cavan and everybody [ READ MORE ]
it really is beautiful outside. i keep finding pictures of me from a few months to a few years ago in clothing that has long since gone missing. i start missing the shirts, sweaters and such that have gone awol. it makes me want to shop but i do not have the finances to do [ READ MORE ]
i used to complain of not having a life. i look at what i have no and it hardly seems pedestrian on paper, but it does not feel sufficient. however, how would i know when it is at a satisfying, manageable place? my curiosity piqued at this idea today when i was thinking of all [ READ MORE ]
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