Not that I'm active on here or anything, but there's no harm in updating. :]


Home I am there, curled up and barefoot in the stale, beer-stained fabric of a Greyhound bus seat. The sky outside my window is grey with snow and the swirling, infectious aroma of car exhaust and smoke. Atmosphere clings to the windows and pushes through the cracks, bringing with it the suffocating, diverse stink of unshowered city streets mixed with the scent of reputable uptown stores and the glamorous trails of perfume beautiful people so often leave in their wake.Home
I close my eyes and breathe in the smoggy smell of freedom that comes with traveling the city alone, and utterly satisfied with every disgusting
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IN BED.
Apollo: "What's that, bracelet? Klavier's in the well?!"
~Abjuration.
~GSRP-DA.
~Gyakuten-MSN.
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the end is only the begining
thanks so much for the
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I'd rather be hated for what I am, than loved for what I am not - some t-shirt
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here's looking at you kid...
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Will the world shun me just because I'm in love?
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