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14th December 2009

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14th December 2009

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It is literally, all or nothing.
neuron firing after neuron, your fingers were significant enough to get them going.

I couldn’t tell you how much I just want you to break me apart
rip me up
turn me over
and do it again.

it’s better than anything else I’ve imagined.

14th December 2009

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I'm slowly realizing that it is almost 2010.

14th December 2009

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“we are the church”
It took me over 17 years to realize that I do not need anything to make me happy. I do not need anything to settle my heart when I am unbelievably upset. It isn’t about me. And that took a lifetime of turbulence to make me realize that.
That is an accomplishment.
I’m sick of fighting off everything. I fought hard enough for liberation. I’m still fighting. I’m wrong. There is a God. It is a war i’ve been included in, among everyone else like me. I’m almost shattered. But It isn’t about me.
There is a god. We are the church. This is not a losing battle tonight.
I will not let it.
We’ve got the devil beat.

14th December 2009

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America is the only country that goes hunting on a full stomach.
— Chris Rock

14th December 2009

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not gonna lie, that’s sort of badass

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not gonna lie, that’s sort of badass

14th December 2009

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sounds like old friendships.

sounds like old friendships.

13th December 2009

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13 march. 2009

I know. I know all the other steps are harder to make than the others.
It’s always been your choice to put your palm in mine and move with me.
I know we were never always honest.
but we were always equal. that matterd.

We found that the greatest treasures in the world were marked on the easiest to read maps.
but it was never that way with us.
because the truth wasn’t easy
and we never let honesty be anything but hard.

I think my biggest fear is figuring out that I still love you.
and that scares the hell out of me.

I wanted you to be the summary of the rest of my life.
but if anyone had been as innocent and naive as I
they’d wish for the same thing, face to face with the wrecking ball

I crammed logic into my heart
just to figure out how to fall apart.

because to call it yearning would be like calling the ocean, water.

I know. I know all the other steps are harder to make than the others.
and I chose a good option this round.
Become everything thats always made me smile now.
and I don’t have to worry about becoming like you. 

maybe she could love you more than i ever did.
but it takes one hell of a girl to take my place, so i hope you know what your doing.

I know. I know that all the other steps are harder to make than the others.
so I ran as fast as i could.

13th December 2009

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the medicine cabinet was really the exit sign.
tonight she’ll escape.