November 2010
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Nov 30th
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Nov 30th
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Nov 30th
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Nov 30th
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Nov 24th
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Nov 23rd
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Nov 23rd
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How It Ends
…i have no idea how this will end maybe the equator will fall like a hula hoop on the earth’s lips and our mouths will freeze mid-kiss on our eightieth anniversary or maybe tomorrow, my absolute insanity, combined with the absolute obstacle course of your communication skills will leave us, like a love letter in a landfill but whenever, however, whenever this ends i want you to know that...
Nov 23rd
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Nov 23rd
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Nov 22nd
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ListenDale Earnhardt Jr. Jr. - Nothing But our love
Nov 22nd
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Nov 18th
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Day 29, Where The Self Divides
Loneliness is a privilege, and I’m grateful for the afternoons I had as a child to feed the crocodile I invented in my closet. How the knob’s wood expanded in my hand when I threatened my friend with death. Twenty years later he still has nightmares where I get mad and fling open the door. Upstairs our mothers were one mother measuring emptiness by the milligram. Their laughter...
Nov 18th
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Nov 17th
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WatchWatch
Benoit Pioulard-  A woolgathering Exodus
Nov 17th
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Nov 17th
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Nov 17th
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“I am taking a nap beneath your covers. Wake me if you like me. Wake me if you...”
– RIves (via loverofstories)
Nov 17th
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Nov 17th
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Nov 17th
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Nov 15th
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Nov 15th
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Anonymous asked: Why are you so awesome?
Nov 15th
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Nov 12th
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Listenthe morning benders - Virgins (Live On La...
Nov 12th
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Nov 12th
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Nov 12th
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Nov 12th
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Nov 5th
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Nov 5th
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Nov 5th
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Collide Escape
Whatever you dropped in the dark can be recovered in the morning. We will find the turquoise ring that clutched the mud and grass as I ripped your costly jeans, down to your soft calves. The night rain, beading upon your skinny spine. If you were drunk, I didn’t know. You didn’t say anything stupid. Your tongue was blossoming, pronouncing your kiss, cleanly. I was glad your breath was hot...
Nov 5th
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Nov 4th
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ListenBon Iver _Flume (Lanny May Remix)
Nov 4th
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Nov 4th
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Nov 2nd
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Nov 2nd
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Nov 2nd
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Nov 2nd
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FELIZ DIA DE LOS MUERTOS
Nov 2nd
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Nov 1st
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