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what he couldnt grasp was my unwillingness to succumb to society. get a degree "a job you hate & be miserable like the rest of us until your old." he ... read more -
·٠•●•٠· 11 ноября 2011·٠•●•٠· ___Нет спокойствия в мире. Отовсюду слышны тихие неразличимые разговоры, взгляды исподлобья похожи скорее на бенгальские огни, и если раньше люди стояли к нам в вполоборота, выставив ... read more -
That morning came with the stench of old sweat and rotten flesh. It was something Zarebor was quite familiar with, it always stank like this in the morning after a ... read more -
“I hate you, you know that” I seethed throwing my hands up in the air as I stomped down the locker covered halls. I could feel my bag bump against ... read more -
14th street where my girlfriend lives in her college dorm. I call her to let her know I'm here before entering the lobby. read more -
Flaviae. That was their name or, at least, that was what everyone called them. Flavia One and Flavia Two was another nickname, another way to be known. Once upon a ... read more -
in the bubble we inhabit I am smiling, showing all my teeth. even you should know: I only smile that way when I don't mean it. subsisting solely on scheming ... read more -
I'm so tired. I hate this feeling. the feeling of not being able to express myself without using a cliche is nearly as bad. the feeling of having just, seconds ... read more -
vertigo, i say while your fingers tangle in my nape. The sensation of disparate inputs contradicting internal processing. there is no rail here, just a the curve of potential energy ... read more -
the later it gets the more obvious it all becomes and I play dumb while I drown the urge to run. I should have gone home hours ago, but you ... read more
