Month: November 2013

Friends, Fronds, PHrends

  It’s easier to encounter a comet than have real friends. I have been so emotionally exploited that I feel almost people used me as an emotional prostitute (emostitute) and it was mostly people of my own sex and even people of the other…

Duely noted

  that you incorporate readiness parasites virus plethora; pandominium on the maximum my first and last kiss? Please go check out from the cliche counter you got your hymens I got mine you got your swords I got mine please don’t go Noh on…

Nope You Didn’t

Yeah say that to a friend or ex who really is bitch!

You’re Just Not My Type.

Originally posted on Eleventh Stack:
There is an inspirational meme that goes around Facebook every so often that says, “Live every day like it’s your last.” It’s usually sparkly or has rainbows or a black and white beach scene or some equally pukey thing.…

I lost my mind

  suddenly it started feeling weird; slump slump slump slump in chest rickety rickerty — oh ok I hate you I love you I hate to love you I love to hate you — WHAM BAM thank you fucking traffic jamm jammmmmm /cd.drive: D…

ink argosy 4

Sometimes, the act of friendship is difficult and really so exposed and there that it is hard to understand. I have lost friendships before but usually it was the other person’s problems with me that initiated the so called breakdown. Either it’s talking too…

tactiless

the feeling is both friction and smoothness softly yet roughly; feels dry yet not too much the poilshness is a plus; the wood on my hands and feet feels much like air ironically; with it’s different layers I like holding pens in a certain…

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