May 2012
Punctuated
with a smile, that’s how I want all my nights to end. Broke some rules, heart in a million pieces, but faith will carry me through.
May 29th
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May 25th
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Sunburned, sleepy, spurred
Sometimes I marvel at the infinite. I am reminded of expectations, of Internet radio and pocket lint. I forget embraces and ephemeral glances and smells. I think about thoughts of thinking that I may very well be overthinking thoughts; I think about the persistence of contradiction’s haughty slap to my face. Well you might as well wipe away that vindictive smirk, you abstract plague....
May 23rd
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5:51am
SO TOTALLY READY TO WRITE THIS ESSAY RIGHT NOW.
May 4th
May 3rd
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