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Apr. 17th, 2012 | 07:49 pm

Rest in Peace Superflydom

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Nov. 6th, 2011 | 11:07 pm

As if I will ever stop missing you alive

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At our age of decadence

Aug. 21st, 2011 | 12:49 am

 You looked at me and you said
I had the wrong colours on my hands
painting everything that was never there
writing anything that would never make sense
You looked at me and cried that you understand
I could not be enough for myself but how it hurts that
You can.


I am only another one of your art
But I am still yours
I am completely still yours.

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Diary

Aug. 8th, 2011 | 12:00 pm

  'The point is, when you're a kid, even when you're a little older, maybe twenty and enrolled in art school, you don't know anything about the real world. You want to believe somebody when he says he loves you. He only wants to marry you and take you home to live in some perfect island paradise. A big stone house on East Birch Street. He says he only wants to make you happy.
  And no, honestly, he won't ever torture you to death.'

- Chuck Palahniuk

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For ever

Jul. 9th, 2011 | 08:47 pm

I am so comfortably in pain I don't need you at all

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My waxen love

Jun. 5th, 2011 | 06:48 pm

 Crumpled hearts
Dried up 
bloods
They are all by your touch

After you,
I never thought I could make
anyone but me
But me,
But me,
But me,
I'm more dead than your memories

And the clouds continue to glide on as waves,
Down here I find myself drowning accordingly,
drifting and crying inwardly

I'm just your average enemy,
I'm just my average enemy

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Fragments

May. 25th, 2011 | 03:34 pm

I can't die. It's like I owe them a chronic debt of useless breathing. Every breath I take feels like an outstanding privilege. I'm so much of an overdue I'm so confused! If I could have it my way I guess even then I'd be too much of a pussy to make anything undone. There's no way to filter myself out completely from this world, so I'll just filter you.

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May. 17th, 2011 | 09:34 pm

 

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Live concerts are quite.. lively :)

May. 11th, 2011 | 02:34 am

 

6 months after you abandoned me and left me sinking into a state of an ugly, pallid limbo (and made me blame myself for it), I found 3 live concert videos which all manage to make me feel quite enthusiastic - I haven't felt anything good for a while. Although this one is just slightly over 7 minutes, it especially transcends over. It wasn't just background sounds, so for at least 7 minutes I didn't feel like background sounds either. Ok I seem to be raving but really I'm fringing on hating it because it has been playing out in my head for a week now. Yeah. But please watch if you haven't already. It's quite good.

Adieu.

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Apr. 30th, 2011 | 10:12 pm



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