Weird Fishes

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i write.i listen.i over think.i post about it.
this is real life. as i perceive it.

fuck it.


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~ Saturday, October 8 ~
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The past few weeks

Tumblr hasn’t even crossed my mind not once.

The past few days have been strange

emotion filled, on the outside looking in, deep talk about aliens all sober, writing countless songs about that stain on the carpet.

Last night I was around all the things I used to enjoy. Friends, acid, weed. and I only par took in the human connection and I must say It made me feel high. there is nothing more powerful then a human connection. Ive learned its better to forget you have problems and enjoy the ride because you only live once right? right.

The past few hours have been emotionless, waiting, & feeling outside of myself. 

I have no words. 

Nothing to express. 

Normal. 

& thats not a bad thing at all.

“Ithoughtthisviewwouldlastbutnowitsovercast”

“IminlovearethethreewordsIhopetohearnextyear”


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