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Wednesday, February 22, 2012

Greeting(s)

I can't stand the monotony of a greeting. Monotony is one word that describes it, as well as awkwardness. Call me, anti-social (sure) but it's just weird to come across 1 individual, multiple times in a very short span. Probably because I live in a community of unwanted thoughts. In actuality, I'm just not that comfortable with most human interactions, UNLESS those humans happen to be female. Even then, it's wild uncomfortable. Sex always comes up, whether I want it to or not. Sex ruins so much...

"It's the gift and the curse..."


sexiness draped in sexy sex.

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my day to day struggle is real lol





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Smut for a tweet!

Ah, you don't know what's funny!


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Ok rather ironically this meshed into another thought about computers and strangers... Don't wanna go there but know there is no (BLANK) there. I've come to rather hate anything socially geared. Which is the main reason I stay inside and listen to music with (no) words (same difference). If for every tweet there were 1 of these... I'd be well on my way to my completed memoir. Awesome news if you read into things the way I do.


Read: My hair is getting longer, but I'm mad clean in old jeans.

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That almost set me off.


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Unfinished Feather Letter

You know me better than most, which should be call for a toast.
Not to boast; play it smooth and coast on the notion we're (so) close.




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I lie...

... That's what a glass of Belve will do.




Damn yo

I want Miss Imagination to exist...

DO I MAKE SENSE YET!?

Or am I just... Senseless?