i need to reconnect with nature by smoking a good old grass fed all organic pasture raised non gmo cruelty free vegan joint
did this recently and then greened out so bad in walmart parking lot that i was made of clay and knew all

if i look back, i am lost

shark vs the universe
almost home
EXPECTATIONS
Show & Tell
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Jimmy Eat World
Cosimo Galluzzi
macklin celebrini has autism
$LAYYYTER

bliss lane

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Phantogram Three
sheepfilms
Today's Document

oozey mess
One Nice Bug Per Day
The Bowery Presents
noise dept.

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i need to reconnect with nature by smoking a good old grass fed all organic pasture raised non gmo cruelty free vegan joint
did this recently and then greened out so bad in walmart parking lot that i was made of clay and knew all
the body is limp and bloodless
the only sensation is the sun burning
the eyes fixed upon not-your-reflection
or the cement where portal opens beyond reach of stuffed doll arms
cement between lips closed, eyelids open wide by thick glass fogged by breath or none
still, suspended in motion sick swamp
sound is looped song through empty head filled
chain link spine writhes
girlmusic
REAL sasscore
crazed teenage valley girl vampires
a sad haunted barbie doll out for blood
angry old timey circus contortionist
coolashit ohmygob
check it!
here are some pictures of chet baker i have downloaded onto my phone in case i need them in an emergency #realemo
yo get these horny posts outta here i'm an i hate sex fan
i need to reconnect with nature by smoking a good old grass fed all organic pasture raised non gmo cruelty free vegan joint
I kiss the girls that speak Marcuse I kiss the boys that speak Foucault I love the kids that know Adorno And snub their nose at kids who don't
you are you are you are and you are and you are and you are you are and you are and you are and you are and you are and you are and you are and you are and you are AND YOU ARE
there are people I would say I love like a brother but really no one in the whole world could ever hold a candle to my real brothers
"extended metaphors?? fuck you!" - tumblr probably
here you go. a tiny morsel compared to what i lost.
hopefully this is not the end, spring is a time when ones mind is like the earth, fertile as well as soft. things grow through the mud. (do not mistake my metaphor as having negative connotations, i love mud)
had an incredible burst of creativity and wrote 2 big poetryxprose things on here and then my account immediately snuffed itself