I'm in love with everyone.
Thus my heart breaks several times a day.
I'm not sure if I'm joking or not.
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"When I write, I feel like an armless, legless man with a crayon in his mouth." -Kurt Vonnegut
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- Thoughts in the Morning
- I'm sorry, this is going to be terribly cheesy and...
- But I'm never really satisfied
- What about the bond between mother and child?
- Cecelia, you're breaking my heart
- I'll make him smile just so I can kill it and eat it
- She'll make him smile for the simple fact that he ...
- The problem with my life
- I'll make you smile just so I can sit and look at it
- Bittersweet Heat
- Loneliness
- Art History and Me: Why I Fail At It
- Self Portrait
- You're Nonexistant, Just Like Jesus
- I was feeling left out
- Julie
- I AMsterdam
- So much for normality
- I am going to Amsterdam
- Jealousy #2
- Galleon's Lap
- My blog is locked
- Jealousy # 1
- How To Write
- Why I Miss You
- Everyone Writes Poems About Train Stations
- When Was The Last Time I Actually Had An Epiphany?
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- His Girlfriend
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2 comments:
That's a difficult place to be in. I'm sorry.
On a different note, I like the picture on the header for your blog!
Thank you! One day I was in Coffee News and I got really bored and took pictures of my notebook in case a situation like this ever came up.
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