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Me, corner of Main and Center, wet hair, Harm’s Way pentagram shirt, piece of cold pizza, waiting for the light to change. I am very tired. I look deranged. I just paid $5 for the worst pumpkin spice latte I have ever had. I have an hour and a half to write a 4 page paper. Would be easier if I knew what I was writing about. Would be easier if I had any desire to write anything that...
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Dear Coke Talk →
What’s greater than God, more evil then the devil, the rich need it, the poor have it, and if you eat it you’ll die? Grinning idiots like to say “nothing,” but a far superior answer is “my pussy.”
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“You know what’s wrong with you, Miss Whoever-you-are? You’re chicken, you’ve got...”
– (via wolverineblues)
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