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Winter fever burning while your roofs melt search for water but only finding ice cubes I guess I’ll have another one.
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Lost again the purest feeling of letting go of giving in apathy reigns down indoors on a cloudless day begging to be left alone begging to be fulfilled there’s not a drop on the ground but I’m soaking for you
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Salty dog pouring out the window shaking from the siderock feeling the infinite pretending to understand soothing visions cool my firery cheeks sinking my ship songs dance through the skylights branches reaching out to grab what can never be indentified sideshow tricksters heaving leaners unable to handle what is truly love.
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It was delicious after the photo was taken.
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Pole dancing robots for the win.
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I want to write on a rock “I miss you” and throw it at your face so you know how much it hurts to miss you.
I love this so much. (Source: zenofawesome)
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Missing Denver tonight. To celebrate here’s a pic of my old glorious kitchen, my dog, and my then brand new tattoos.
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Ohhhh, yes.
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“It’s like living your entire life on a boat and stepping on firm ground for the first time.
You’re bound to fall over a few times before you figure out if you want to stay on land or get the fuck back on the boat.” - @_MissRachel
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Video games, running, good food, social networking, wordsmithing, geekery, and a dash of sarcasm.
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