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nile_:
count me in for that sushi date
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thinktwicex2:
smile
pesky:
Mmmmm, has your summer been as gorgeous as you are thus far?
x0!
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I would be morally remiss if I did not share this with you.
KVELERTAK: GET TO FUCKING KNOW THEM.

TATTOOS AND BEARDS. SERIOUS THRASHINGS. RAD TUNAGE.
Need I say more?
lyxzen:
blush x10!!
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"Can you keep a secret? I'm trying to organize and a prison break and I'm looking for, like, an accomplice. We have to first get out of this bar, then the3 hotel, then the city and then the country. Are you in or are you out?
"I'm in."
"Good. I hope you've had enough to drink, it's going to take courage."
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Jumping jesus' jangling jimmies this week has been fucking righteous!
Job and BTBAM layed down some serious thrash at the Summit wednesday night and we had some of the best pit-camaraderie I've ever encountered. Also...Johnny Davie is such a fucking beefcake! I remember seeing that guy around Phoenix when he was a scrawny scene kid haha. Anyway, my best friend came down from Frisco for...
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Today's briefly glorious weather was surpassed only by the quality of the boarding around town that accompanied it. Illegal Pete's in my tummy and plenty of gravel in my hands n' face...complaining's definitely not on my list of things to do:]

However, I am going to burn down a couple trees and do some portfolio work. I leave you with the greatest song ever written:
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It's silly how much I enjoy Best Coast, and this video.

Takes me back to summers spent with a maiden clad in the sun. But, she's gone and isn't ever coming back.

Nostalgia's one of the most enticing poisons I've come across.
leodorable:
i love this song too! sorry if it brings you not so happy feelings =/
jaywaste:
Oh, it's not negative, just makes it easier to dwell on things that are no more, you know?
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The streets are extended gutters and the gutters are full of blood. And when the drains finally scab over, all the vermin will drown. The accumulated filth of all their sex and murder will foam up about their waists and all the whores and politicians will look up and shout "Save us!"... and I'll whisper "LOL UMAD BRO?"
kas:
LOLOLOLOL that was awesome
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Sailor's Son.

I hope that you know by the salt on my skin
From the sea and my sweat that I'm at it again
I hope that the tides never bear me home,
But instead keep my shame ever-adrift.
I hope to Christ that my son will never know me
And that he never sets foot in the sea
Let his mother build a shameful...
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kas:
♥ this
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