For the Flavorless Punch

Ask me anything   The Dirtystreetrat   

23 year young kid full of explorative doubt and a curious persecution for the lovelies.

On retreating the unnecessary love

Hey, did they tell you?

Tell me what?

That the world is never ending like cake.

Come find me in a fish bowl.

— 1 week ago
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I should be somewhere. 
Somewhere falling on cliffs and catching letters in cases on ledges like led—forgive me…cause I miss all the time. 
I Miss all the time. 
I am somewhere.

I should be somewhere.
Somewhere falling on cliffs and catching letters in cases on ledges like led—forgive me…cause I miss all the time.

I Miss all the time.

I am somewhere.

— 6 months ago with 1 note
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