the guilt overcame me and i had couldn't post what was posted here...why didn't i just erase all traces of said post...well, that would be deceitful and i am trying to be honest here.
xo alice.
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"there is no beautifier of complexion or form or behaviour like the wish to scatter joy and not pain around us" -ralph waldo emerson
About Me
who?
- a textured self
- forget the superego i'm the super it
- four thousand feet and still falling
- half-doubting thomas
- i have a crush on you
- i masturbate and you should too
- invincible summer
- julia's radio
- lost socks need love too
- love and other indoor sports
- on the corner
- pseudo psyence
- spoonman
- the acoustic prophet
- the radio dial
- waving at satellites
what?
uh huh...
really?
hmmm...wow!
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- rebellion is annoying
- the tattoo saga pt. 4
- the end of an [emo] era
- a plethora of theatrical blech!
- tom waits' lover...
- and a final postscript on the day
- the tattoo saga pt. 3
- oh sweet christ, not again
- rental cars are weird
- and so i melted...
- what kind of vd did you have?
- dear hipster assholes
- the tattoo saga pt. 2
- the tattoo saga pt 1.
- the birth and death of a friendship
- and an old one rekindled...
- i hate the law
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