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Manufactured Shape of God

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Manufactured Shape of God. Wednesday, June 27, 2012. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). MY NAME IS HUGE. Everything is more beautiful because we're doomed. You will never be lovelier than you are now. We will never be here again.". Think this is shit. I DON'T READ THE BIBLE. I Will Walk Down To The End With You. Everything Was Beautiful And Nothing Hurt.

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Manufactured Shape of God

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Manufactured Shape of God. Sunday, April 22, 2012. Remember when my feet couldn't reach the ground? Yes, sometimes,. It feels a lot. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). MY NAME IS HUGE. Everything is more beautiful because we're doomed. You will never be lovelier than you are now. We will never be here again.". Think this is shit. I DON'T READ THE BIBLE. I Will Walk Down To The End With You. Everything Was Beautiful And Nothing Hurt.

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clarified confusion: December 2013

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Tuesday, December 17, 2013. The words arranged on this paper cause me to imagine. I am in a headspace divorced from this time and this moment. I have traveled to your moment, imaginary and real. I recreate every letter that was born into existence by the flick of your pen. Your hand did dance over this tree reformed. It's a wonder-full and complicated. How do i come to know this piece of your mind. What made me so special. Am i special at all. Strange, these inanimate things, these objects. And i feel it .

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clarified confusion: May 2014

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Thursday, May 29, 2014. Some of the saddest words ever uttered. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). New wave vomit (created by ana carrete). I guess i'm floating. Matt @ shadow of iris. Or wet or like a stupid sun unaware of sweaty reactions. RAP GAME ETERNAL FREEDOM FROM SOCIAL AND NATURAL PROGRAMMING by Frank Hinton. La Mala Reputación: Colectivo Poético. THIS IS A BAD IDEA. Thieves P. Bergeron. I hope crispin best is still alive. You want me dead. Simple template. Powered by Blogger.

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clarified confusion: July 2014

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Wednesday, July 2, 2014. Through the dark woods. Sickly hot sticky sweat. Salty mouth, salty skin, burning eyes. You're covered in your own nauseating musk. And you love it. An owl's cry echoes off the forest floor and back into the sky. Stop, search, locate. Eyes narrowing to slits. The owl flies overhead, illuminated in dusk's grey haze. Continue on, into the night, deeper. The stone and dirt beckon you onward. The canopy a gate to be entered. The creek a playground for your wild spirit.

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clarified confusion: February 2012

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Saturday, February 25, 2012. Man's search for meaning. Just had lunch with a new friend and then had a random conversation with a stranger trying to recruit for children's international. i am now sponsoring a child, but that's not the point of this. Back to these thoughts: lately i'm bothered by my inadequacy to benefit humanity. by my selfishness. The past few years have been an awakening in every way possible, and i'm glad to be on this continuous journey, but goodness is it a long journey. Quickly, ru...

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clarified confusion: the stranger

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Wednesday, July 2, 2014. Through the dark woods. Sickly hot sticky sweat. Salty mouth, salty skin, burning eyes. You're covered in your own nauseating musk. And you love it. An owl's cry echoes off the forest floor and back into the sky. Stop, search, locate. Eyes narrowing to slits. The owl flies overhead, illuminated in dusk's grey haze. Continue on, into the night, deeper. The stone and dirt beckon you onward. The canopy a gate to be entered. The creek a playground for your wild spirit.

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clarified confusion: April 2012

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Monday, April 2, 2012. REPOST from Chrissy Stockton. The Pros and Cons of GChat II. Written by Chrissy Stockton, of the lovely philolzophers.originally seen here. But I feel like Atlas sometimes because I’m trying to hold my world up by myself and expose just the parts that I think people want to deal with and can relate to. It’s embarrassing to be human sometimes and be at the mercy of embodied cravings and emotions that can go wherever. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). New wave vomit (created by ana carrete).

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clarified confusion: the pool

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Sunday, July 21, 2013. He waddled up to the diving board, looked over his kingdom, looked meaningfully to the horizon, then laid out a ball buster dive into 11 feet of water. a swan into flight. his launch was an ascension into the motherly water of our birth. she waited there for him, arms open, moving to receive him, reshaping around his form. jello. The 2 rotation flip in the summer of our present. her gaze never felt so near. your ability to epitomize the cool. New wave vomit (created by ana carrete).