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my heart hurts.
i'll be okay.
i will listen to the bends until my heart breaks.
"i wish i was bulletproof"
goddamn it i wish i was...
today a girl was talking about Noam Chomsky on the bus. she was on the way to the social d show. "was he an anarchist?" her friend asked. "No, he was a linguist" she repied. They were about 14.
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there is a mouse in my room, so i haven't been using my computer much.
i am so fucking terrified.
(and i feel so silly for being so terrified of a mouse when I just killed a giant two-headed baby creature with an axe.)
my heart hurts.
i'll be okay.
i will listen to the bends until my heart breaks.
"i wish i was bulletproof"
goddamn it i wish i was...
today a girl was talking about Noam Chomsky on the bus. she was on the way to the social d show. "was he an anarchist?" her friend asked. "No, he was a linguist" she repied. They were about 14.
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there is a mouse in my room, so i haven't been using my computer much.
i am so fucking terrified.
(and i feel so silly for being so terrified of a mouse when I just killed a giant two-headed baby creature with an axe.)
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