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a map scrawled in the dirt, with a broken stick held by a broken hand controlled by a broken mind being kept alive by a broken heart. It's not beautiful because it's broken (stop romanticizing my primordial urges) it's beautiful because it's the nature of it. stop romanticizing my primordial urges. I wanna hit and hurt and destroy and **** and **** and maim and desecrate and consummate end eradicate and emasculate and ********* and I wanna push you up against a wall and feel you on the inside and I wanna push her down a flight of stairs for making me feel the way I do for making my **** hard. i want you to feel this
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Oct 22, 2014
Oct 22, 2014 at 11:48 AM UTC
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a map scrawled in the dirt, with a broken stick held by a broken hand controlled by a broken mind being kept alive by a broken heart. It's not beautiful because it's broken (stop romanticizing my primordial urges) it's beautiful because it's the nature of it. stop romanticizing my primordial urges. I wanna hit and hurt and destroy and **** and **** and maim and desecrate and consummate end eradicate and emasculate and ********* and I wanna push you up against a wall and feel you on the inside and I wanna push her down a flight of stairs for making me feel the way I do for making my **** hard. i want you to feel this
jeremy-duff
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Oct 22, 2014
Oct 22, 2014 at 11:48 AM UTC
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