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Incense and Absinthe
We don't bleed to fit in, we can't skateboard, and we really don't know what was so cool about Kurt Cobain. We listen to synthpop, drink limeade, walk around with no pants on, and think organized religion sucks. For people who live life to the fullest in their own weird way. No gloss. No pretense. No scene. Are you in?
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angrymaggie
oh, look what the cat dragged in. -
Chemikalie
Because no one's going to believe in yourself for you. -
bellXjarred
And when the wind blows through it, it makes no sound. -
colourful_silhouettes
sgua;puyderthi love you already. -
adagia
I've written pages, upon pages, trying to rid you from my bones. -
AtLeastWereStillAlive
Infusive words -
darkfaeriedust
ARAGORN: What do you fear, lady? EOWYN: A cage. To stay behind bars, until use and old age accept them, and all chance of doing great deeds is gone beyond recalls or desire. -
mathematiques
my name is the only thing about me that is unchanging -
Ultraviolins
Anakin’s female doppelganger—with better hair. My entire existence revolves around abstinence and consumption; slowly, I’ve realized that it’s in my best interest to harness their inherent power, rather than continuing to allow them to destroy me. Can I pull it off? No idea. But whatever happens in the process of grasping life certainly can’t be worse than the years I spent chasing death. Disclaimer: This blog often discusses explicit and mature subject matter. Please exercise discretion in willfully choosing to read my words. -
