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Bad Seed by Kate MacDowell
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goodnight tumblr, hello late night deed
?Blankets of ice, shroud the ground
While I’m fixating, contemplating, annihilating
All these ideas, all these dreams – all this success
Yeah, it’s just one big fucking mess
And you step back, to get a closer look
But mirrors never shine back
When it’s consciences you lack
Ain’t no jet pack strapped to my back, I walk this shit
I eat this shit
And I don’t ever throw a fit, I do what I need to
I made what I do
Every day, every week, every month, every year, I ain’t new
I ain’t rookie
Blackness, grayness, whiteness, flightless
Kiteless, tying metal shoe strings
With fee-fye-foh lightnings
Quick to exfoliate
Fixed to appreciate
And known to abbreviate
With each breath that amateurs take away
Fade away, melt away, live to see another day
Quite the contrary
This ain’t the tooth fairy
Ain’t left no money where I sleep
Just bad dreams and nothing to reap
From the benefits I’ve sewn, the problems I’ve grown
Needles poke holes
And nights grow cold
I’m sick of this line of smoke that kills my sun
And naturally I’m done with this run
I’ve already won
And you haven’t even ran second lap
I’m way high class, wake up from your cat nap
And light up with me. -
(via loveforfashion)
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I am so fucking excited to see this tomorrow.
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It’s just so perfect.
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It’s magic, you know, never believe it’s not so.
:)
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(via loveforfashion)
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BANGARAAAAAAAANNNGGGG
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root
I need someone to break me open and pour me into a mixed drink, with powdered cream at the top, and feed it to a nine year old girl who pushes her red wagon instead of pulling it. I need someone to fasten me into my seat belt because my hands have melted to my sides and I can’t do it alone. I need someone to casually braid my hair because I never learned how. I need someone to cut off my right leg because the growing pains won’t stop. I need someone to watch me at night so I don’t get up and fall down the stairs. I need someone to read me in plain text and tell me that what I’m feeling, what I’m thinking, what I’m doing - is completely and utterly explainable.
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When the going gets weird, the weird turn PRO
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Tanning,
So I can get a nearly black hide. I wish life had a delete button.
:) I am happy.
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(via andrewjack)
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a brief history
Good form, chap, good form!
