August 2010
This was sad.
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cesarjr:
I was walking around in a Target store, when I saw a cashier hand this little boy some money back.
The boy couldn’t have...
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im making shit happen today.
NOBODY/NOTHING is getting in the fucking way of that!
and i heard em say,
nothing ever promised tomorrow, today.
jakeheck:
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Words may just be sticks and stones
But apologies run through my bones
Sleeping pills just for sleep
And nicotine just to keep
The sadness and the chills away
I wonder if she’ll chose today
To end my heartbreak, end my fears
End my sorrow, end my tears
Because I know that I fucked up
But…
