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us against the world. bloodlust. in love. file under infinity.
call it crazy. calling at 7am. call it our epic romance.
survivors emerge from the wreck, as butterflies from cocoons.
wings unfold. take flight. dripping with blood. the acid melts your face.
my heart in the palm of her hand.
i bleed for q.
call it crazy. calling at 7am. call it our epic romance.
survivors emerge from the wreck, as butterflies from cocoons.
wings unfold. take flight. dripping with blood. the acid melts your face.
my heart in the palm of her hand.
i bleed for q.
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eponine:
EEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
eponine:
17!
the girl is stuck in my head, like a bayonet.
her gentle kiss, sweet as the knife's caress.
a story fallen tragic, reanimate refined.
into dusk we venture, razorlines our guide.
onward leading us, our bloody hands entwine.
numerous as stars, the body count shall rise.
her gentle kiss, sweet as the knife's caress.
a story fallen tragic, reanimate refined.
into dusk we venture, razorlines our guide.
onward leading us, our bloody hands entwine.
numerous as stars, the body count shall rise.
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eponine:
hiyewareveryniceandin21daysiwillseeyewanditwillbeneat.
eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!
eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!
eponine:
shut up, it's a hott picture of you.
HOTTTTTTTTTTTTTT.
HOTTTTTTTTTTTTTT.
theneedlesmanyneedlestheypiercemybrainneedlingintome
sometimessharpbutrarelypointedsomewithsomewithoutmeaningless
andsomeneverenoughtowritehomeaboutbutoccasionallyenoughto
typeandleavebehindscaldingtheocularspheresofwhomevermay
comeacrosstheminthespaceoftheinterwebmachinetheseneedles
notmuchcanbesaidfortheiraffectonmethesedaysivefoundsomething
muchbetteritdullstheconstantpricksnomoretinyspotsofbloodapool
thatisquitevastfargreaterindepthaninfinitedarkestredcoagulant.
and, she is stuck in my head.. like a bayonet.
sometimessharpbutrarelypointedsomewithsomewithoutmeaningless
andsomeneverenoughtowritehomeaboutbutoccasionallyenoughto
typeandleavebehindscaldingtheocularspheresofwhomevermay
comeacrosstheminthespaceoftheinterwebmachinetheseneedles
notmuchcanbesaidfortheiraffectonmethesedaysivefoundsomething
muchbetteritdullstheconstantpricksnomoretinyspotsofbloodapool
thatisquitevastfargreaterindepthaninfinitedarkestredcoagulant.
and, she is stuck in my head.. like a bayonet.
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eponine:
wait, i'm not actually gonna give you tetanus.
i think.
you make me retard x core. robot x core?
i think.
you make me retard x core.
robot x core?
eponine:
21! 
i'd say that about covers it.
oh, wait.
there.
i'd say that about covers it.
oh, wait.
there.
a copy of d.e.p.'s calculating infinity was ganked from my cd book.. burnt copies were made, they now sit next to gwen stefani's plastic disk of trash, usher sucking as always, and corporate america's bastardization of every last ounce of individuality and talent that was left in music.
nobody ever asked me for permission.
but, this was asked afterwards.
person: what's that cd with the...
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nobody ever asked me for permission.
but, this was asked afterwards.
person: what's that cd with the...
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eponine:
n00b.
iloveyou.
iloveyou.
eponine:
my ears are still ringing all hard x core. 
...of all the beetles gnawing upon my carcass, not a single one, nor in unison.. may they kill me again. yet.. i could crush them all within the palm of my hand. one by one. soul. crushing. doom. i may have been dead inside, for quite some time.. but, after i've risen.. i can still drive a knife through your fucking spine.
have you ever...
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eponine:
oh jeez. not the WACKY POSEABLE BENDY ARMS!
swings = 26.
swings = 26.
eponine:
iwillgiveyewalltheformaldehydeintheworldaslongasicankeepthisheartofyewrs. ♥
eeeeeeeeeeeeee25.
iwillgiveyewalltheformaldehydeintheworldaslongasicankeepthisheartofyewrs. ♥
eeeeeeeeeeeeee25.
twenty six ways to cover up killing a busload of the elderly.
eponine:
um hi would you maybe like to borrow my shovel and we could bury these old people together?
eeee26.
eeee26.
eponine:
OMG YEW HAVE TEW BRAINSES.
hand = stab.
eponine:
you should post pictures so everyone can see how rad your handstab is.
27 days, you say? hrmmm...idon'tthinki'mdoinganythingwouldyewliketomaybehangoutforalittlewhilelike9daysorso?
27 days, you say? hrmmm...idon'tthinki'mdoinganythingwouldyewliketomaybehangoutforalittlewhilelike9daysorso?
thirtyzeroequalsdoomand1200isalongjaunttomakeinonetrip
countersareforsuckerswhoneedstoknowhowfaritsbeensince theyshotamaninrenojusttowatchhimflyoffacliffandburstonimpact
withaspeedingbabywalltowallgoremeatandgoreburntaliveordead
eitherwayitsallinyourheaditsjustinyourheadidputabulletinoneshead
forqiddoanythingatallforqandbecauseyourenotherthenforq.
countersareforsuckerswhoneedstoknowhowfaritsbeensince theyshotamaninrenojusttowatchhimflyoffacliffandburstonimpact
withaspeedingbabywalltowallgoremeatandgoreburntaliveordead
eitherwayitsallinyourheaditsjustinyourheadidputabulletinoneshead
forqiddoanythingatallforqandbecauseyourenotherthenforq.
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eponine:
several times lately when typing the word "shotguns," i have instead typed "shotfuns."
even right there! i had to go back and delete the f and add a g.
i figured you should know.
even right there! i had to go back and delete the f and add a g.
i figured you should know.
eponine:
306milestobeexact.
*thinksaboutit*
*thinksaboutit*
TOO MUCH EXCITEMENT.