March 2008
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all at the same time.
a cup of coffee that causes overwhelming feelings of humanity. why can’t i write anything? it’s one of those nights, warm and cool all at the same time. i want to be near you, and i’m tired of missing you. and i feel so fucking alive right now that i just want to explode. alive and dead. all at the same time. and everything keeps on moving- the people on the street, the smoke...