October 2011
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i cain’t stop listening to lil wayne. i luv this time of year
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umm idk but the day after drinking a large amount is always really fucking depressing. especially when you get home at 5 and wake up at 3:30 and it’s cold and rainy and you want to die
things I need to pay for this week:
- my $50 parking ticket - rusko tix
two very different kinds of tickets. how kewl
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Think about it: When you stare at the night sky,...
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But I don’t want comfort. I want poetry. I want danger. I want freedom. I want...
– Aldous Huxley, Brave New World (via skin-coffin)