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my mind is a mess that i refuse to clean because it is the only way i know where everything is unfinished thoughts piled on a chair to be dealt with neve–“later” ugly memories shoved to the back of the closet in an attempt to pretend they don’t exist half-baked ideas scattered on the desk, waiting to be made random items pinned to the wall that will soon either connect together or be thrown out and pizza everywhere
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Jun 24, 2017
Jun 24, 2017 at 3:10 AM UTC
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my mind is a mess that i refuse to clean because it is the only way i know where everything is unfinished thoughts piled on a chair to be dealt with neve–“later” ugly memories shoved to the back of the closet in an attempt to pretend they don’t exist half-baked ideas scattered on the desk, waiting to be made random items pinned to the wall that will soon either connect together or be thrown out and pizza everywhere
alyssa-yu
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Jun 24, 2017
Jun 24, 2017 at 3:10 AM UTC
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