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i suppose you know the angst
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Taylor
I like road trips, knitted things, soft pillowcases, fishing and origami. I also like funnel cake, waffles and sugar cookies. I collect perfume. The apple picture above isn't mine. It belongs to Google.
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my only vice
how itchy i am
this is, after all, a journal
you're standing on the toilet?
elegy
Goodnight Mr. Gingercat. (You're a goddamned whore!)
i hate the word moist
i suppose you know the angst
this is the season
technicalities
you put yourself between you and your pride
little pieces of people we have been
everyone i know has got a reason
with an aching in my head
We expected something,something better than before...
let me apologize
the world turned over
CD Releases to Watch For
everybody smiled
all that i want
sweet afron
finally beginning to realize
last two seats
fast car
100th Note to Self
quotation
you are a china shop and i am a bull
fill in my eyes
next stop: vegas, please
Bangs
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