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i understand. you found paradise in tumblr. you had some good posts, you made a good blog, the blacklist protected you and the tags were plentiful. you didn’t need a friend like me. but now you come to me and you say “outofcontextarthur, they’re not monkeys, muffy was a hippo”. but you don’t ask with respect. you don’t offer friendship. you don’t even think to call me godfather. instead, you come into my blog on the day my daughter is to be married and y
I’m not your average skateboarder. I don’t “dress like a stoner.” I don’t “know how to skateboard.” I don’t “disrespect authority.” I’ve never “been on a skateboard.”
Paulo Coelho, By the River Piedra I Sat Down and Wept
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They bout to give Troy Ave 103 years.. A 100 of them for the hat alone
Grass - Animal Collective
Would you like to see me often? Though you don’t need to see me often ‘Cause I’d like to see you often Though I don’t need to see you often
We do the dance up on the plains Then I’ll shake-shake your shoulders You push me down into the grains Who rubs our noses in the night? We do
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so there’s this girl. a tall girl, with eyes like honeycomb & jasmine. sometimes she blows cigarette smoke in your face in the break room, and you call that love. not because it is, but because you want it to be.
Wanda activates her sonic boom, killing thousands