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there's always a song that reminds you why you used to cry.

there's always a face that you see that brings you back to some other place and time.

let's be straight up with each other.
this is all fine and dandy, but we are users. we are grinding each other down to our bones and licking the wounds along the way.

but keep it alive, because it can never die. keep licking me, girl.


i've got that damn case of the angst coming back into my soul.
and i love it.
i fucking missed it.

yes, i can be content AND passionate about what is all around me.

enlightenment is NOT repression,
it is another form of expression.

and you don't have to take my word for it,

do it and you shall see.


i'm listening to the black keys.

and waiting for my company.

i'd kiss you down to the floor, but my mother taught me not to play with my food.