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sleepless nights and weightless days: August 2009
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Sunday, August 30, 2009. Have you seen this? Http:/ en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Triangular theory of love. No we are not swans. A CHANGE OF HEART. It was cold, but it got warm when you'd barely crossed my eye.". No we are not swans. Suddenly it all makes sense. You you you you you. How does anything happen? Where is this light coming from. AND WHY CAN'T YOU SEE IT TOO? I would share all of this beauty with you, if i could. Maybe still, you feel helpless and useless and broken. . Thank you. . But you are wrong).
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sleepless nights and weightless days: March 2011
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Tuesday, March 22, 2011. Seventeen magazine circa 1999. Just spent the afternoon writing fake traumaramas like this one:. My friends and i were playing truth or dare at a sleepover. when my turn came up, of course i chose dare! My friends dared me to go outside and flash the next person who walked by the house. being the daredevil i am, i went outside and wait ed. i saw two guys walking toward me, so i lifted up my top and flashed them! From now on, i'm picking truth. No we are not swans.
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sleepless nights and weightless days: July 2009
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Wednesday, July 29, 2009. They call them rogues. I hate the feeling of metal scraping against concrete,. But i don't mind feeling alone. Keeping to myself is the only thing i've ever known. I struggle with your pronouns. And i hoped you would have noticed). No we are not swans. Tuesday, July 28, 2009. 160; i. 160; n. 160; k. No we are not swans. Monday, July 27, 2009. I always thought that was you. If i ever need to believe in a lie i know where to go. Stop, just stop.
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sleepless nights and weightless days: September 2009
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Wednesday, September 30, 2009. Here is a picture of me:. Here is another picture of me:. Here is another one:. Me me me me me me me. I have been having nightmares. During my worst times. On the park benches. I always had this certain. I wouldn't call it. It was more of an inner. And it helped in the. And when relationships . To awaken in a cheap room. In a strange city and. Pull up the shade-. This was the craziest kind of. And to walk across the floor. To an old dresser with a . See myself, ugly,. Sunda...
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sleepless nights and weightless days: lights
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Saturday, December 26, 2009. The Jolly Christmas Postman. In the holiday spirit. No we are not swans. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). All Mimzy were the borogoves. For strangers who are searching for bon iver holly. The City That Works. The coolest thing ive ever posted. Learning To Love You More.
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sleepless nights and weightless days: all Mimzy were the borogoves
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Saturday, December 26, 2009. All Mimzy were the borogoves. Sometimes i think i see her. But it's only an object. No we are not swans. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). All Mimzy were the borogoves. For strangers who are searching for bon iver holly. The City That Works. The coolest thing ive ever posted. Learning To Love You More.
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sleepless nights and weightless days: November 2009
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Monday, November 30, 2009. Oh, we all do, everybody abandoned you. No we are not swans. Sunday, November 29, 2009. The road less traveled. No we are not swans. Saturday, November 28, 2009. So long, love's at your fingertips. It moves, i still can't reach. Touch heat, i carry you forever. Breathe out, it longs to teach. Look at me i'm leaning out apartment windows singing "i still miss someone". No we are not swans. Friday, November 27, 2009. Hearts are more fragile than i ever would have expected. This m...
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sleepless nights and weightless days: March 2009
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Tuesday, March 31, 2009. I didn't have an answer to your question. I didn't have an answer to your question. I didn't have an answer to your question. I'm writing a neverending poem. And maybe a letter. And maybe an answer. No we are not swans. Saturday, March 28, 2009. Not all. never all. I can't feel it. It's all I can feel. I can feel but not this. Then Lightning struck as you held me in your hand. You scrambled to collect my ashes. Dropping pieces on the ground as you cried. No we are not swans.
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sleepless nights and weightless days: November 2010
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Sunday, November 14, 2010. Fun what the fuck. After fun. played a new song at their show in dallas a couple of weeks ago, i've been slightly obsessively watching videos of it on youtube. Here's my sort-of attempt at figuring out the lyrics. Fun "what the fuck" lyrics:. Can't understand this part :o(*. But at night, you were out, i was inside. Feeling sorry for myself. I drank as many bottles i could find. I broke into your room,. I tried on all your clothes,. And i read every note. To my surprise,. I mad...
