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and we're all inside a decomposing train
And you'll die with the rose still on your lips
And in time the heart-shaped bone that was your hips
And the worms, they will climb the rugged ladder of your spine
We're all mad here -
where the wind sighs
where I go
when I go there -
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This shaking keeps me steady. I should know.
What falls away is always. And is near.
I wake to sleep, and take my waking slow.
I learn by going where I have to go. -
woah
Watching new Death Cab video, the version that's just the band.
Ben Gibbard has gotten conventionally hot.
He's always been dorky indie hot, but now he is HOT oh holy christ.
It's freaking me out.
You should watch it. -
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a song for starlit beaches -
later on, on the drive home, I called her mom, from a payphone
Dear Self,
Why are you awake at 1:39 when you need to get up tomorrow at 6? Why do you not make good sleeping decisions? Wtf, Self, bad plan.
Love,
Brain -
long, dark blues
I will try
know whatever I'll try
I will be gone
but not forever -
lord knows, it would be the first time
and it's only doubts that we're counting, on fingers broken long ago
I've been trying to nod my head, but it's like I've got a broken neck
I felt the wind on my cheek coming down from the east
and thought about how we are all as numerous as leaves on trees -
roflcopter, lollerskates
I was talking to a girl I work with when I was on my lunch break tonight. She said she grew up in Hampden all her life, so I asked her if she went to Hampden Academy (lol). She said yes, so I asked what year she graduated. She said '09 (which, oh my god, right? And that surprised me, too, because I thought she was probably 21/22, but apparently ( Read more... ) -
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Bored as shit. Am listening to Arcade Fire. Tired but don't want to go to sleep. Watch me fall asleep in this chair instead of in my bed.