February 2012
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ça résoudrait de nombreux problèmes si je pourrais...
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rhymingrime replied to your post: J’ai passé toute la journée à boire mes larmes D: oh no! feel better dear :( unless that was just poetic. if so it was very pretty. i used google translate. I’ll be ok, just … remembering too much. I’ll be fine tomorrow x x
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J'ai passé toute la journée à boire mes larmes
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… I don’t really feel people care much for my second blog. It’s because it’s all my own work
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Itchy Feet
guess-he-had-nothing-to-say: - Turn 5, 6, 7, 8… - The landscape flashed past the window, browns, greens, greys, blues, gold, the hills swirled and danced with the winding road. The journey had begun. She could barely contain her heart as it floated up inside her, lifting her head and straining her neck to look up and around, taking in as much of everything as she could. The sun’s light skipped...
Feb 26th
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il est deux heures et encore je ne peux pas faire...
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Je veux partir :(
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“I wore black because I liked it. I still do, and wearing it still means...”
– Johnny Cash (via definitelydope)
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peacockminx: Twitching green entities unfurl their leafy wings growing, awoken staining the water a golden brown omiting a deep, mellow, floral aroma small bubbles wriggle triumphantly to the surface to float on an oily sheen beneath, a forest of fortune has formed twisted and mysterious down in murky depths tea leaves
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