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Noah Kahan
The Stonewall Inn
Show & Tell
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Not today Justin
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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

if i look back, i am lost

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@ichocobo
Just a reminder of what happened on the Mi’ihen Highroad. Never forget, never forgive. Kweh.
Boko. Kweh? Kweeeeh? KWEH! KWEEEEEEEH....boko.
Boko the twenty-third.
Oh god, how do I delete a post again? IGNORE THAT PICTURE! I wasn’t looking at porn!
I’ve an itch under the saddle.
Everyone is posting pics of their dinner... thought I’d jump on the bandwagon, mmmmm Gysahl Greens...
Boko. I love this shit.
Getting my groove on, this my jam yo!
Call upon the help of a Ride Pokemon~
Cute, they think they have it bad..
A little respect
I race, I dig, I take you all around the world, yet you still just hop off and abandon me for the malboros and cactuar to just maul while you run down an alley too tight to take me.
Screw you guys!
....I think I hear a Tonberry... KWEH!
The King
Saying “You do you” is just a really nice way of saying “go fuck yourself”
So much this.
When my mind becomes fragmented, when my skin feels numb, I return here. I look at the other times when I felt trapped or alone and add a new droplet of sadness to the river.
I lay myself down and let it wash over me.Â
Don’t get me wrong, life is good. It’s a bittersweet feeling knowing how down you were, every sad song of your album being played so that you can reset your emotions and know how to feel joy once more.
Maybe my mind is broken, it’s just what I need sometimes.
I love you.
The moral of Gone Girl is don’t stick your dick in crazy.
I’ve burned in the fires of my own failures, I’ve walked through the broken streets and empty homes of those I deserted in their times of need. I’ll never make it up to those I have wronged and it would only bring reminders of hardships to them if I tried. This is why I fight, this is why I live on. Not for glory or my own sense of self-worth, but to atone for my own misgivings. I’ll give my flesh and blood for my sins, I’ll shed my tears in the hope for salvation
K.Y