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Nebula Head

Some people like to break shit when the mood hits them right. Go back and fix it in the middle of the night. Set up a date with that person you hate. Meditate on all the things you can't wait for. Some people's kids end up as some people's parents. Some of them never grow up. Maturity is strictly overrated. Fill your cup after you've finished your chores. Some people are neither here nor there. Most of them have no idea where they are. Fuck fancy cars, I want to ride shooting stars. It's not my fault real life's a bore.
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JDK
37 / M / American
For You?
Written by
JDK
37 / M / American
Published
Feb 6, 2015
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Throwing a tantrum

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