I will do better. A lot will come out this week.
Gotta love adolescence... It always offers crap to write about.


Our Home - Final Versionbits and pieces fragmented companions stones shamrocks gems hippie jewelry seasons traditions birthmarks tattoos the scent of eucalyptus oil the warm comfort of staying leaving returningOur Home - Final Version
subtle salty taste of
goodbye tears
but then the smiles of
hello again the familiar... familiar has become blankets turned the right way that couch broken in by memory pillows patterns your place and mine your side and mine yours mine your wit and my laughter
i eat one half of the fortune cookie you devour the other st


Our Home Revision 1bits and pieces fragmented companions stones shamrocks gems hippie jewelry seasons traditions birthmarks tattoos the scent of eucalyptus oil the warm comfort of staying leaving returningOur Home Revision 1
subtle salty taste of
goodbye tears
but then the smiles of
hello again the familiar... familiar has become blankets turned the right way that couch broken in by memory pillows patterns your place and mine your side and mine yours mine your wit and my laughter
i eat one half of the fortune cookie you devour the other st


Our Homebits and pieces stones shamrocks gems hippie jewelry birthmarks tattoos the scent of eucalyptus oil the scent of staying leaving returningOur Home
the tears of goodbye but then
the smiles of hello again the familiar... familiar has become blankets
that couch pillows patterns your place and mine your side and mine your wit and my laughter stories at the end of the day conversation
verbally holding hands words intertwined were fingers ideas palms pressed against each other worn in by memory everything


ChangesI am changing, reshaping unsure butChanges
reforming myself. Meanwhile, afraid of Not
Being, fitting into your mold. In your Plans
I find myself. pushing and fighting
against my Own
Grain. I am fading. Losing myself.
Piece by Peace We break. I am.
Your vase unfinished, ugly, deformed Stubborn Clay.
Please do reveal another Flaw.
im not a spammers
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Born in the Wrong Decade
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DesigN Is PleasuRe
~MMUindonesia
~Nikon-Minded
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"If the snake sheds his skin before a new skin is ready, naked he will be in the world, prey to the forces of chaos. Without his skin he will be dismantled, lose coherence and die. Have you, my little serpents, a new skin?"- Prelapsarianov- Perestroika
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"If the snake sheds his skin before a new skin is ready, naked he will be in the world, prey to the forces of chaos. Without his skin he will be dismantled, lose coherence and die. Have you, my little serpents, a new skin?"- Prelapsarianov- Perestroika
--
"If the snake sheds his skin before a new skin is ready, naked he will be in the world, prey to the forces of chaos. Without his skin he will be dismantled, lose coherence and die. Have you, my little serpents, a new skin?"- Prelapsarianov- Perestroika
--
Everybody thinks of changing humanity, but no one thinks of changing himself.
so since we keep flaking out on each other...mainly you getting more important plans...can we actually hang out pelase? spelling error for emphasis.
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"If the snake sheds his skin before a new skin is ready, naked he will be in the world, prey to the forces of chaos. Without his skin he will be dismantled, lose coherence and die. Have you, my little serpents, a new skin?"- Prelapsarianov- Perestroika
--
Everybody thinks of changing humanity, but no one thinks of changing himself.
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Art is what you make of it
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