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I am a Varied Artist
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Last Visit: 232 weeks ago
John
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I just got Demon Days, and what a friggin awesome record!
by the way Im back from Atlanta and I had a GREAT TIME! I got this sweet trucker hat and the front is wool. w00t! So I accidentally deleted all yalls journals, and dont feel like looking (lazy) so comment and tell me wussup!
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"Imagine a city where graffiti wasn't illegal, a city where everybody could draw wherever they liked. Where every street was awash with a million colours and little phrases. Where standing at a bustop was never boring. A city that felt like a living br
Hey there ^_^ thanks muchly for the watch and the fave
-- These words that fall
From my lips through the tips
Of my fingers and curl
Into letters and words
They form a dream
In copperplate ink
They conjure a shade
From the depths of my world
yeah a lil slow
call my seductive tummy
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>just close your eyes<
>and dream of a new tomorrow<
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"Imagine a city where graffiti wasn't illegal, a city where everybody could draw wherever they liked. Where every street was awash with a million colours and little phrases. Where standing at a bustop was never boring. A city that felt like a living br
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Have a great day!
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[link] my alter ego? the more serious side
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[link] my alter ego? the more serious side
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These words that fall
From my lips through the tips
Of my fingers and curl
Into letters and words
They form a dream
In copperplate ink
They conjure a shade
From the depths of my world
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[link] my alter ego? the more serious side
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wesley@Seele-Zerkleinerungsmaschine:~$ chown -R us ./base
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[link] my alter ego? the more serious side
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