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Sue & her boys, i bet she made really good toasted sandwiches.

The funny thing is that no-one believed what we had to say,i know marcie would have understood.
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we need a hit to know we’re on the right track.

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there wasn’t much we could do, we had to live how we wanted to live, and i always wanted to live in the sky, goodbye.
We said nasty things to make ourselves feel good,
forgettting that when we were younger - well, people would do the same to us
This is not a game , it’s not fun for anyone
All we are doing is adding rules to a society that uses words like “normal” and “average”.
I’m not a number neither are you, so get over it.
I have been alone for as long as it takes to have a baby,
except i chose to remain untounched,
i haven’t breathed in anybodies name,
memorized their veins,
I haven’t been hurt, but i haven’t felt anything so i guess it really doesn’t count.
Sometimes i have bad dreams about being in love again,
they usually are about me finding cocaine and selling it on the streets with the help of people who usually wouldn’t give a fuck about me- and i always fall in love with the one thats most likely to never want me, ever.
I always get driven away after i realize all they wanted was some free cocaine, its always coon who drives the car.
silence
breathe
silence is what i should be called,
silence is never around for too long.
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” I make fat people slip…”

want.NEED.
160 Grams | The Super-)Eros( by Eric Sposito
tiny nipples but made me gasp a bit.

yes.

chanel no.5 :)