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No lies, just love.
Friday, July 24, 2009
I want to look into your eyes.
To know if everything you tell me has substance. I hope to god it does...
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To breathe new air.
To feel some sort of social belonging.
The inter-titles in our silent picture show.
You know you want to know.
I'm starting to learn to learn.
I don't blame you.
Well this has been fun. Let's do it again.
Green grass of tunnel.
I just have some thoughts on my mind.
I feel so productive.
I'm intrigued.
I want to look into your eyes.
I'm done waiting.
Meet me halfway.
I'm home.
Pardon me, what's the meaning of the dreams?
More obsessions and inspirations.
Aggressive puppies and starbucks.
Static on the hotel intercom.
If I close my eyes then maybe I won’t feel.
Don't forget to cry at your own burial.
A simple post until I have something more interest...
Isn't life under the sun just a crazy dream?
A simple kind of life.
Tattoos? Yes please.
No Doubt and Paris Hilton.
Minimalistic apartments and copyright infringement.
Let's go out in the radiation.
Long summer days. You've become quit a bore.
Some current obsessions and inspirations.
I need a better reminder.
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