and we know who we should love, but we're never certain how
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"how we waste our precious time
marching in the picket lines
that surround those striking hearts
how the time is never now"
Happy Saturday, kidlets. I’m drinking water out of a beer glass. How are you?
Apr 27 · 1 note
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Sad face.
Apr 04 · 2 notes
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I should be studying middle school science for the Praxis I’m taking next Saturday, but instead here’s a picture of my face. And my messy room that I’m working on organizing. And my hair that is having issues because of the lack of humidity — go figure.
1 month ago · 2 notes
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A few days ago. Yellow.
Jun 30 · 4 notes
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