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WHITECYANIDE is MY NEW JOURNAL

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Sometimes a stir of memories is more than just that, it is a thing more tangible and enrapturing than this feeble semblance of existance we call reality.

I am swept up into this undertow.

In the end, maybee I'll be wrong, perhaps finding that a stir of memories is just that.

A stirring.

I refuse to adopt a fetus. For many reasons the main one being the trend quota. It's common, Im allergic ( Read more... )

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Well, not a lot is going on. Had a lot of fun though at Crazies ( Read more... )

Well, new layout, I think it's awesome. What do you think ( Read more... )

I'm just another house hold product. Im not the savior, I'm something much more vile. No Jesus here, just my own personal Anti-Christ with which I scour my soul ( Read more... )

As skeletons walk I hide within this closet with the sunlight facing dusk.

I hide withing this closet with the sunlight facing dusk.

Current Mood: Space, tortured alone ( Read more... )