revwaynard
Wake up too early to twist the key.
Stumble on over to the Mr. Coffee.
Pour myself a warm black existence.
Stumble on over to the Mr. Coffee.
Pour myself a warm black existence.
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- Thursday, June 25 2009 04:41
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Wake up too early to twist the key.
Stumble on over to the Mr. Coffee.
Pour myself a warm black existence. -
No in elenath hîlar nan hâd gîn
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meh
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I can almost always tell when a movie doesn't use real dinosaurs.
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ya know, facebook just pretty much makes you feel like s**t, you see everyone else's life, and wish you just had something
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alone he turns to stone
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i forgot to see this one coming.
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I used to work at a recycling plant. My job was to crush cans. It was soda pressing.
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The razors and the dying roses plead
I don't leave you alone
The demi-gods and hungry ghosts of God
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Oh man it seems like yesterday when I bought you a drink and I asked you your name The little girl with the punk rock face and the sadness in her eyes But we both know that people change pack their things and move away Now I don't care what the neighbors say Hey DJ find a record let the music play come on
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Don't make it look so pretty burning.
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My god, my tourniquet, return to me salvation.
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Bored. Sigh. I guess I'll build a couch fort. AGAIN.
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A cop just knocked on my door and told me that my dogs were chasing people on bikes. My dogs don't even own bikes...
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ehlp, boredom

