Im insane, just as a heads up
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@squishedbeans
Im insane, just as a heads up
I dont know what to believe anymore
You come down to cuddle for a bit
Speaking of, I have pictures of you that you dont know about
Whats so funny about that is I never reread any posts on this blog, what was said was said and I dont wanna think about it, thats what I said when I was insane, its been 3 hours, im not insane anymore I swear
Omg i hate waking up to some embarrassing shit i posted the night before I didn’t say that bro it Was not me
Ōtomo no Sakanoue no Iratsume, from a poem titled "Like the sedge of sun-dominated Naniwa," featured in Japanese Women Poets: An Anthology
I kinda liked the place we looked at, it was a bit old and kinda dinky, but i think it was cozy too, we could put the bed in the back corner, the TV could go diagonal on a stand in one of the corners, we might have to get a plug box since theres not many outlets, but i kinda liked it, it was nice, plus I think living in an old house would kinda cool
I hate feelings dude whose fucking idea was this
Hehehehehehehehe
Marguerite Duras, from her book titled "Writing," originally published in September 1993
Juana de Ibarbourou, from a poem featured in Woman who has sprouted Wings; poems by contemporary Latin American Women Poets
Not to be a whore or anything but can I please hold you until you fall asleep and then comb my fingers through your hair until I fall asleep?
Lalalala lalalala Elmo's world doo doo doo
You know you can just talk to me.