| Class. Art. Work. Clean. Read. Study. Sleep.
This town is completely done with me. You have exhausted me beyond my point of comprehending the tribulations that encompass your intolerable disposition. As soon as this boat reaches shore, I will be the first one stepping out ready to face any wind blowing my way. Im ready for a change, for life to throw me out and kick the dirt in my eyes, I swear I am.
I just want to believe. |
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| "Our time is running thin."
But I always knew how the end would end.
I never said I'd stay to the end.
Fuck you, fuck all of you.
You'll never know what I wanted to say.
Those words are as dead as the air I breathe.
Life is just a big second guess, a broken staircase of mistook steps...
You can trust me, it's not okay... |
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| 1) Saw against me in St Augustine this weekend.
2) Stayed for free in a nice hotel across from the water beach. Also met up with After party ready patrons.
3) Walked about 6 miles of pitch black beach waiting for the sunset.
4) Did this.
5) Basically enjoyed a brief vacation from town to clear my head of somethings and put me in great mindset.
6) Sometimes perception of events doesnt cover the true depth of an enigma.
But reguardless you learn and hope for the best.
Thats all.
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Thats are view.
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| So this basically sums up my life for a little while.
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So thats basically the sumation of how i feel right now.
Fate and time together create a very confusing and rewarding enigma,
and i wouldnt want it any other way.
Life is just too amazing some times for words.
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thanks thats all.
No matter what I feel, she still means too much to compromise. |
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| The door opens with a mild orchestra of usual sounds. The creek of the door hinge's weathered latch. The mono-toned bing of the vehicles "door-is ajar" feature drones on as while the next familar sound layers into the mix. The marred handle of the car pops back to its cradle on the driver side door.Who would of ever envisioned such a complex and intricate display of sounds so easily accessible to the human ear and thought combinations. Imagine all the possibilities. Storys and storys of the sound carnival made in this wonderful human invention.
To bad the carbon monoxide kills us all of before we can truly realize how glorious this modern marvel was.
Leave me a comment telling me how much of a waste of time this is and i tell you, that you on your own time thought it was important enough to read.
Thanks thats all. |
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