Seven simple rules of going into hiding: one, never trust a cop in a raincoat. Two, beware of enthusiasm and of love, both are temporary and quick to sway. Three, if asked if you care about the world's problems, look deep into the eyes of he who asks, he will never ask you again. Four, never give your real name. Five, if ever asked to look at ( Read more... )

[Nell via text] Remember what you told me about a month ago? We are young and we own the world. We make our own rules.

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to temper my spirit on their edges.


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one smile and i'm ready to die.

this semester, the time its taken for this semester to unfold i suppose would be more deserving. well this time then, all this time in between the one before and this one. its reminded me that there still is this huge world out there, this entire universe filled will all sorts of people and paths that wind themselves from your seat behind the old ( Read more... )

As we paint the foil with a flame, smear the soda taste butane. For every fear that can't be named, to calm you down. Your heart starts skipping steps. So you're farther gone than you might expect. If your thoughts should turn to death, got to stomp them out. Like a cigarette ( Read more... )

i dont feel like touching you no more.

(isnt life grand.)

standing with my hands tied, watching the show.