THE COCA-COLA CAN SHOULD BE RUSTY BY NOW.
following the clicking sound of every inching second, i wasnt left with any time to regret. it strikes me. ive been making the almost exact same wish every year. its been more than 4 years now. time oh time.. a fabulous birthday doesnt guarantee you a fabulous year. for the first time in many years, i actually gave a sh*t to thee. rust had shimmer me through. twenty-two.. oh. i dont give no sh*t. i will still pretend im 18. forever.
ring my bell.
SKATE OFF HAUNTED CARPARK.
and i miss blading already. it releases me.
VIN'S.
stroll @ east coast..

BACK TO BLANK.
straits kitchen. ive found my soul mate - buddha jump over the wall.

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GOLDILOCKSQUARE.
another fav, yam paste.
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AAAAAAA-A:
for andy warhol. at the gallery for some a-ssie pop art..
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