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I sometimes think i have a nice profile

Kaligraph E - Life Ahead

The Men - Ex Dreams- Open Your Heart FAVE

There's two type of people: those who spill on themselves and those who pour everything that needs to be in the glass effortlessly and correctly. I spill on myself, a lot. Even in discovery i convince myself to half expect a call or even a faggy letter. You're blond curls still haunt me but I don't miss you're crooked lips. I know you're with Mr. Small hands. See thats the thing. Another pocket of enigma amongst the myriad of others on your Americana mystery coat. While we laid high and horny on your bed you asked to see my hand. We compared. You shrugged and said "my hands are huge". Ms Big Hands. I looked for myself, and my glassy hands were clearly the more larger. But you insisted. 5"6 independence. I took a sip of the can you were clutching. Red giggle. The beer tasted like America. You leaned in and grabbed my face with your behemoth hands and kissed me. It tasted like Memphis.

st vincent

(facebook repeat) skating and stretching out dem blue jeans from buffalo exchange. great day, almost as good as the day before *my tags tell a story obvi lol

Flying Lotus, beautiful, listen listen.

Hi, so I need a mic. taste my samples of a meager meal. I was totally feeling Blur and Pulp, but trying to ultimately aim for Lotus Plaza. Stay put. *Oh and if you're looking at this, you know, I made this after you left.*

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Chill wave?

This is Kerouac, and he's the besttt. He grows up a bit too fast, but thats okay; he's the only being in my house who digs my music, and he likes to lick my fingers after a cigarette.

motherfucker