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Ignorance and divinity are both vomiting over my mind, while i stand below them wondering if I should even bother to duck. I don’t know. I don’t know. There are so many things to do, directions to take, propositions to be made – each one waiting on these silly little green permission slips. Even the simplest of happily ever afters comes with quite a hefty price. I just want to get ***** making stuff, making art, making food, making love. Sleep and repeat.
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Nov 5, 2015
Nov 5, 2015 at 8:18 PM UTC
wading through hope and ****
Ignorance and divinity are both vomiting over my mind, while i stand below them wondering if I should even bother to duck. I don’t know. I don’t know. There are so many things to do, directions to take, propositions to be made – each one waiting on these silly little green permission slips. Even the simplest of happily ever afters comes with quite a hefty price. I just want to get ***** making stuff, making art, making food, making love. Sleep and repeat.
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Nov 5, 2015
Nov 5, 2015 at 8:18 PM UTC
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