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[xbryancorex]

Realized under the sheets, we are the dreams of doubt in a lucid mind. In a cocoon of fear there is nothing left but to tremble and submit while all that could of been lies undiscovered without meaning. What's kept in conquers; what's kept out? And so, we'll be found dead behind locked doors with prayerless hands clutching useless keys forever.

Comments

[lucid_angel]

you are such an adorable emo kid;)

[xbryancorex]

You... Let's have a picnic.

[lucid_angel]

I would love too!!!

[lucid_angel]

ps...you are the cutest thing ever...and i miss talking to you horribly!!!!

[xbryancorex]

Yeah, I miss talking to you too... especially at 11pm waiting for my fucking work day to start. haha
Let's go bowling.

[lucid_angel]

Its funny we both keep babbling about how we miss talking to one another, but never call eachother still hahaha...we rule. VIVA LA INTERNET!!!!

Stop toying with my emotions and telling me to go do things with you and then never follow through hahahaha

[xbryancorex]

YOU JERK! DIDN'T YOU SEE THE POST BEFORE THIS ONE?

Maybe not... anyway my phone's out of service until I get my momma to go tear Verizon a new one. God damn that company...

[lucid_angel]

Im just giving you a hard time hehehe;)