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finite infinities: October 2014
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Thursday, October 30, 2014. Logged by Spiral Prince. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). The Court of the Word Diarrhea. That boy, citybuoy. Greg and victor's fold. Ay shit, si ManilaBitch. Namekin sp, the fair. Toc the toc, sampaloc toc. Unless otherwise stated, everything here is a product of the Spiral Prince's mutable chaos. Powered by Blogger.
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finite infinities: Pearly Whites
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Friday, April 10, 2015. He looked at me and inquired why my grip tightened. I could not trust myself to speak, and only shook my head with a small smile. Perhaps he was satisfied with the non-answer, or perhaps, deep down he truly was just disinterested so he smiled, let go and started the car. Pain is the price we pay for the richness of experience. Logged by Spiral Prince. On a paupers tale. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The Court of the Word Diarrhea. That boy, citybuoy. Greg and victor's fold.
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finite infinities: November 2014
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Tuesday, November 25, 2014. I want to die in my sleep and it all. All that I am. All that I ever and never was. All that I ever could be. I want it all to end. Logged by Spiral Prince. Saturday, November 22, 2014. This corner holds me up. Head on my hand. Only the walls listen. Logged by Spiral Prince. Tuesday, November 18, 2014. Hands cover your eyes from behind you, and Zac Efron is lost to the darkness. 'You hurt because you're alive, Charlie,'. You manage in greeting. I'm back again,". She says witho...
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finite infinities: March 2013
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Monday, March 18, 2013. The rest was an immensely fun history. Logged by Spiral Prince. On a paupers tale. Saturday, March 9, 2013. It occurs to me now that perhaps people cross paths with my own to ascertain what they truly want - not too different from coveting a toy from behind a window, going into the shop to speak with the maker, and briefly trying the toy out only to find realize that you never wanted the toy at all and so you return it and leave contented. Logged by Spiral Prince. On a paupers tale.
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finite infinities: May 2014
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Sunday, May 25, 2014. Did I just become a versa? Sent from Samsung Mobile. Logged by Spiral Prince. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). The Court of the Word Diarrhea. That boy, citybuoy. Greg and victor's fold. Ay shit, si ManilaBitch. Namekin sp, the fair. Toc the toc, sampaloc toc. Unless otherwise stated, everything here is a product of the Spiral Prince's mutable chaos. Powered by Blogger.
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The Angel: Perspective
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Tuesday, November 11, 2014. It was a chance encounter on a street where I was standing, a little lost and looking for a coffee shop nearby, when a car stopped by- and he stepped out. It was like I had seen a ghost. I didn't know he was back. He was a breath of fresh air in the stale environment I was standing at. I asked him if he knew of a coffee shop nearby and he pointed me to one. Just as I was about to go my way, he said, "What the heck, I'll join you.". When did we stop caring for each other? I fel...
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finite infinities: Yeah, so
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Tuesday, November 25, 2014. I want to die in my sleep and it all. All that I am. All that I ever and never was. All that I ever could be. I want it all to end. Logged by Spiral Prince. November 27, 2014 at 8:42 AM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The Court of the Word Diarrhea. That boy, citybuoy. Greg and victor's fold. Ay shit, si ManilaBitch. Namekin sp, the fair. Toc the toc, sampaloc toc.
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finite infinities: November 2013
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Tuesday, November 5, 2013. I Wish You Saw Me. See Me. Dangle the faithless weaving change round himself as he abhors himself. Logged by Spiral Prince. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). I Wish You Saw Me. See Me. The Court of the Word Diarrhea. That boy, citybuoy. Greg and victor's fold. Ay shit, si ManilaBitch. Namekin sp, the fair. Toc the toc, sampaloc toc. Unless otherwise stated, everything here is a product of the Spiral Prince's mutable chaos. Powered by Blogger.
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finite infinities: Vertex
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Saturday, November 22, 2014. This corner holds me up. Head on my hand. Only the walls listen. Logged by Spiral Prince. November 24, 2014 at 10:56 PM. I love his voice��. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The Court of the Word Diarrhea. That boy, citybuoy. Greg and victor's fold. Ay shit, si ManilaBitch. Namekin sp, the fair. Toc the toc, sampaloc toc. Unless otherwise stated, everything here is a product of the Spiral Prince's mutable chaos. Powered by Blogger.
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finite infinities: August 2013
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Sunday, August 4, 2013. It occurs to me. That all this time, I have been coasting along, have always had discomfort crawling inside me, awkward and uncomfortable in my own skin. I know the pathways leading to my light, but the spiral descent to darkness is intoxicating, and, in strange ways, safer. And so I suffer more. Logged by Spiral Prince. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). It occurs to me. The Court of the Word Diarrhea. That boy, citybuoy. Greg and victor's fold. Ay shit, si ManilaBitch.
