Gotta line them one of these days....


Steven.Steven
Steven
We were so naïve, made of chalk drawings of suns and cubes in the drive, paisley jumpers or jeans with holes and mud under fingernails.
To think, a stick was just a stick and not a sword or a metaphor between us. And our multiplying freckles were only signs of age, not beauty or relics of kisses left by angels and mothers and you.
We left the only magic in the rows of planted pines miles between our houses, not the circles of mushrooms or the tree-rain that lingered every day after four.
What we were, we never
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Live and let live.
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My Non-Animals Account: [link]
My Website: [link]
Mrs. Ramona: [link]
¡Mata Hormigas al contacto!
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sevas tra
when i put a gun to your head, it just means i wanna get rough with you.
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C(")(")
`~---Sarah★Jane---~`
Oh snap, crackle, and pop!
[thank you for my avatar `emmil <3]
If you don't like my peaches, don't shake my tree.
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If you can't convince them, confuse them.
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The countre where sex rate is the world's highest = Greece
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Freakin' Scooter Time!
Chicago + Boston = Bifflez
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The burning times - never again!
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