August 2010
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As un-perfect as it was,
I can’t help but miss my life from 2 months ago. There were plenty of things wrong with it, but the most important things were oh-so right.
I can’t stand living in a suburb with no sidewalks. I hate the fact that I’m becoming more socially paranoid than the hermit crabs I brought home from the beach last week. I miss seeing familiar faces. And I miss having someone to talk to.
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it's been such a hard season
and the bridges we burned might be all we had to keep us from drowning. but at least we had this time; and i’d like to think we’re better off for it. i’ll remember this. sometimes broken things make the best building supplies. and we’ll keep on building. hearts aren’t made of glass, they’re made of muscle and blood and something else. and they don’t so...
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WatchFuck yeah.
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Been in my head alllllll day.
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“The American police are involved in psychological warfare against those...”
– On The Road - Jack Kerouac 