May 2013
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May 18th
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May 18th
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May 17th
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May 15th
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May 15th
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May 14th
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Irony Of Burning Leaves
The sensitivity of dial adjusted mood shifts, inflicted by late night beige paint, and an unused portion of queen size Ineptitude of a man not able minded enough to type correct codes closing doors leading to negative apprehension brought up by yours truly who conjures falsities out of short lived void, brainwaves an invisible parasite feeding off the good intentions hidden by my...
May 14th
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May 13th
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May 12th
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May 12th
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May 12th
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May 12th
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May 10th
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Listenmusicbleed: Deerhunter- Oh It’s Such A Shame ...
May 10th
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Two cats hogging my queen size. I ain’t mad. 
May 10th
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May 9th
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May 9th
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May 9th
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May 8th
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May 8th
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May 7th
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May 7th
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Battle Cries
the salt of your skin, navigating neglected routes around Lake Michigan, screen windows allowing summer breeze, the innocence of Sunday mornings. 1 am  battle cries of  missed memories
May 6th
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May 6th
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May 5th
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May 4th
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May 4th
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May 4th
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May 4th
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May 4th
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May 3rd
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May 3rd
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imaknucklehead asked: hey jvstin, i admire the hell out of you. just wanted to let ya know.
May 3rd
May 3rd
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“How odd I can have all this inside me and to you it’s just words.”
– David Foster Wallace, The Pale King  (via conventionals)
May 3rd
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“Sometimes we have the absolute certainty there’s something inside us that’s so...”
–  Hubery Selby, Jr. (via flyingsockies)
May 3rd
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May 3rd
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May 1st
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May 1st
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April 2013
Apr 29th
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Apr 28th
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Apr 27th
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Apr 27th
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Apr 26th
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Apr 26th
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Anecdotes For the Deceased
That dream projects upon my eyelids still to this day you said dyin’ ain’t easy pain was worth  the wait Know I’m going to  my grave as I came. trying to etch your name in the sands of time illegible, like those years spent  with the girl of your fantasies, studying media arts, new to our city. First time she stepped foot outside Austin ‘wasted the best of me on some surreal made-for-tv anecdote,...
Apr 26th
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Apr 25th
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Apr 22nd
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Apr 22nd
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Listenrneilyn: Desire Lines - Deerhunter Forever...
Apr 18th
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