untitled 8Have you ever noticed that when you really want something, time seems to move so-o slowly but when you’re dreading something, it moves unfathomably fast?untitled 8
Actually, this wasn’t something I particularly wanted. I just wanted it over with. And fast.
One hour. That’s only 60 minutes. A measly 3,600 seconds.
So why hasn’t the damn minute hand on that stupid clock moved since I sat down? It’s smiling down at me, mocking me.
I have this thing with time. Always have – ever since that stupid psychic I saw at some hole in the wall place on the boardwalk at Atlantic City told me I would die at 3:00 am
Untitled 7“Sometimes, when I’m driving, I’ll close my eyes and just hope that maybe… I won’t open them ever again.”Untitled 7
Melissa licked her lips, unsure of what to say in response to Lauren’s statement. Lauren was staring, her eyes wide and questioning, clearly waiting for a reaction of some sort.
“I don’t know what to say,” Melissa finally responded. At this, Lauren sighed dramatically.
“Whatever,” Lauren muttered. She began picking at her already torn cuticles.
Melissa reached into her bag and pulled out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter. Her hand shook as she pulled the last cigarette from the box. &
biologyi feel it running through my veins, mingling with my blood, and as it's carried to my lungs, i wonder if you can feel it as ibiology
breathe in, breathe out. and my white blood cells are trying to fight it -- but it feels so good,
you feel so good,
we (could) feel so good (together), and my protective antibodies, they're losing, they're weak, i'm weak (when it comes to you).
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I like you, I like me.
I like trouble and LSD.
~ You can admire the person who admired you
~ You cannot admire a person more then once
~ You must do 10 other people
~ You can do random admires
~ You must do this if you admire some ones art work!
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"...the mind wants to forget because it weighs so much on the heart and soul..."
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Well I'd love to stay and chat, but you're a total bitch.
Hi!
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WARNING: I cannot be held responsible for the above, as apparently my cat has learnt how to type.
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*AAC
Supporting Australian Artists throughout the Deviant World...
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"Lavo a minha alma sujando-a na tua..."
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