We were aiming at the moon, we were shooting for the stars.

We were aiming at the moon, we were shooting for the stars.

Molleh

[Nov. 23rd, 2009|10:30 pm]

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mood

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...nothing feels okay.

[Nov. 5th, 2009|09:38 pm]

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Yeah, the river it spoke to me.
Told me I'm small.
And I swallowed it down.
If I make it at all
I'm gonna make you want me.

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(no subject)	[Oct. 10th, 2009\|12:47 pm]
they are small; I am Not I have two feet two tiny feet bound in my mother’s womb. I kicked my way out. These feet two feet two delicate, dainty feet carry me. They carry me across borders. They carry me beyond boundaries. They carry me past you. I remove my bandages. I am unwounded. I have two feet two tiny feet and they balance me with grace.
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[Aug. 25th, 2009|12:42 pm]

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I was just on the phone with Temple police for half an hour.

Everyone just needs to shut the fuck up and get over it.

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