March 2011
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Dear Britt
remember: Clerodendrum thomsoniae
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Now he only waited to be executed, somewhere inside him, the memory of a...
– La Jetée
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No drinking, no drugs, no kissing, no tattoos, no piercings, no ritual animal...
And my life went to pieces, like a love letter in the rain
– Kiss me Judas
(via mesmermojo)
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Can you imagine how poor we would be if we had to pay to get into the clubhouse?
– D.wils.
200th Post Baby.
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