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no man's land: a healthy dose of could-be-worse for the idiot who equates the quotidian to the epicenter of a war. a special place in hell for people who ask for advice that they can toss over their shoulder like a dying cigarette: instant, capricious gratification. in hindsight, he shouldn't have cared for what his friends thought. like me, perfect role model: as in control as a truck with faulty brakes as much fun as falling asleep at a wake as resilient as a fibreglass dream. sees the situation that awaits around the corner in the alley that pulses with pathetic light. cowers runs cries says: "i wish my skin was as thick as my skull" and immediately, immovably, refuses to change.
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Apr 21, 2018
Apr 21, 2018 at 4:04 AM UTC
stuck between a clock and a hard place
no man's land: a healthy dose of could-be-worse for the idiot who equates the quotidian to the epicenter of a war. a special place in hell for people who ask for advice that they can toss over their shoulder like a dying cigarette: instant, capricious gratification. in hindsight, he shouldn't have cared for what his friends thought. like me, perfect role model: as in control as a truck with faulty brakes as much fun as falling asleep at a wake as resilient as a fibreglass dream. sees the situation that awaits around the corner in the alley that pulses with pathetic light. cowers runs cries says: "i wish my skin was as thick as my skull" and immediately, immovably, refuses to change.
i kicked a boy and i liked it
achillesontheroof
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19/M/Australia
Apr 21, 2018
Apr 21, 2018 at 4:04 AM UTC
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