once more, with feeling: Archive

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Dec 30th

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Dec 28th

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foundeveninthedarkestoftimes: Nothing Suits Me...

Dec 28th

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Dec 28th

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Dec 27th

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Dec 25th

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Dec 23rd

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Dec 23rd

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“When we die, these are the stories still on our lips. The stories we’ll only...”

Dec 23rd

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Dec 23rd

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i know what i said. the words were sharp and bitter, like the cold that bit at every naked bit of my body that night. i was in the awkward in-between of the slightly inebriated and the stumbling drunk, a drunken metamorphosis with no pretty outcome. you stayed calm the whole time, which made me even angrier. i wanted you to be upset, to fight for me, to want me. you didn’t. you were the...

Dec 22nd

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Dec 22nd

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Dec 19th

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Dec 19th

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Dec 19th

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I don’t remember exactly what day it was, It was Wednesday, or even my exact age, really. You were seventeen, it was our senior year. I do remember that it was pouring rain. It wasn’t, it was sunny. Why do you romanticize things? I swear I could taste your chapstick through the phone when you called. I hadn’t worn chapstick in years. It was gum that you tasted, when our...

Dec 16th

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