I must lie down where all the ladders start
In the foul rag and bone shop of the heart

Young but old-feeling, novel-writing nobody; a sucker for cityscapes.
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this mug is the only clean one and might i inquire as to whether it is KIDDING ME
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cookie cannibalism coffee misery lol the works tired
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lol

forgpt k culkin was in the film adaptation of scott pilgrim just saw his bro on tv home alone whaaat

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listen, Clash of the Titans, this would be a little more convincing if Perseus wasn’t the guy from Avatar. COME ON.
a few of my books for next semester Poetry/Pygmalion/the Playboy of the Western World/Rozencrantz & Guildenstern are Dead/To the Lighthouse/a Clockwork Orange / the motherfucking Norton Shakespeare gotta get the rest sometime
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wearing shorts in public tomorrow for racquetball
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i can’t tell if my DESK smells like spiced, sophisticated Autumn nights or I do

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zipper broke off of my hoodie in the laundry WHAT DO I WEAR EVERY DAY NOW UGHGHGHGHGHHHHHHFHHG HF
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Fuck winter. Fuck everything about it, including its ability to resurge after beautiful days and destroy everything that is beautiful in this world/my entire livelihood. Fuck.
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everyone in my house is in my parents’ room watching icarly and i’m in the basement