December 2011
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nothing like waking up covered by a mexican flag.
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I don’t know how to describe to anybody else the things I want. It would be easier to say what I don’t want.
I don’t want to feel as lost as I do when I sit still for too long, or when I look through strangers’ pictures. Even more so when I look through the photos of people who weren’t once strangers, but now are. It’s hard to imagine they once took up so much space in my head, but now I...
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dayum DF, you really are what everyone warned me about. but i still like ya.
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