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The conspicuously well dressed man is not a well dressed man at all, but merely...
– Fashion, August 1899 (via putthison)
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November 2010
7 posts
Work starts today.
So many cookie cutter towns on the way through SoCo, I swear We have passed...
So many cookie cutter towns are our way to SoCo.
October 2010
2 posts
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February 2010
6 posts
Audsomeness Mix →
Kaya
I’ve got the shakes, the spins, my stomach has been a turnin To see; your face my heart has been a yearnin’ Buy me a ticket, a pass Get me a tank of gas and a car A pair of shoes, Just to get me to where you are. Addiction is what I call it Affair is what we are Afflicted is what I Feel now This Distance is too far.
Daydream
Like an old pair of jeans I am worn and comfortable I am full of mistakes Tall tales Grass stains Dreams And time Like a dust covered book I am imagined again I am dark on my edges Folded Crinkled Read And torn Like the sound of song I am eternally young I am one of those days Happy Crazy Sad And love
July 2009
5 posts
i am in a constant battle with my mind. i go from thinking that i am special for...
– Post #928211 - WriteSomething
June 2009
29 posts
Everything becomes a little different as soon as it is spoken out loud.
– Hermann Hesse (via littlemiss)
Panic at the thought of doing a thing is a challenge to do it.
– Henry S. Haskins (via brokenmachine)
It takes courage to grow up and become who you really are.
– e. e. cummings (via brokenmachine)
Art is the only way to run away without leaving home.
– Twyla Tharp (via brokenmachine)
I’m done reposting… here on out its all original… except probably quotes.
no night lights.
clocks tick time drifts my eyes linger my pace slows
ground gets harder lights flicker
the daylight has faded the moon has risen high
my body rejects adversity landing on the concrete walk arms holding me up my eyes slowly find their way north the worst part about this place. the things that I am missing most the dullest thing about the concrete wonderland in the skyscrapper...