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United States, GEORGIA, ATLANTA, FULL OF HOUSES, English, SECRET, Female, 26-30, WRITING, PHOTOGRAPHY.
This is my blogchalk:
United States, GEORGIA, ATLANTA, FULL OF HOUSES, English, SECRET, Female, 26-30, WRITING, PHOTOGRAPHY.
Writing breaks open the vaults of the dead and the skies behind which the prophesying angels hide. - sylvia.plath
Nobody's creepy from the inside, Hazel. Some of them are sad, and some of them hurt, and some of them think they're the only real thing in the world. But they're not creepy. - Death
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Our existence deforms the universe. That's responsibility. -Delirium
2005-07-09 - 11:23 p.m.
last night, the last thought I had before I hit sleep, and begin the long slow bounce back into the sun, was that even my feet felt like sick faces.
i've been existing on painkillers, milk, melatonin and pot for the past 2 days. my dreams are filled with beautiful boys with pharoah eyes and silent girls with angel faces. rolling in the pain tides my jaw lavishes on me with every smile or speech. the pathways have been oiled landscapes with history etched in every stroke of our stories.
the rain is my lullaby.
ulterior motives - fortune telling
