R.I.P. Jessielove....
MiserableI never met her. She lives in Hartford and we only chatted online and kept together and sane through texts. She was one of the few I cared for. We made promises to each other be behave ourselves with our vices.
I wish we had met when she was in DC. I wish I could have been able to see her at least once and hug her for real. But now I won't be able to text her or e-mail her or anything and...it kills me.
So Cam I love you and I hope your holding up well.
Jessie I will never forget you...
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who am i and how did i get here?
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We only see starlight because all the stars are bleeding.
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PRINTS!
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"NO, there's no POT in the cookies. They are, however, vegan."
"In my dream I was drowning my sorrows
But my sorrows, they learned to swim"
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*twitch*
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Tara: I Am, You Know
Willow: What?
[Tara Turns And Looks Up At Willow]
Tara: Yours
[Willow Smiles]
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I'm a Wolf ninja of the Village Hidden in the Moonlight
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as you kiss the abstract,
and pray it's everything you'd hoped for.
the smell of her, the thrill of her.
the fruit of her, the use of her.
is killing everything that you've worked for.
kayla jackson
p h o t o g r a p h y .
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Tara: I Am, You Know
Willow: What?
[Tara Turns And Looks Up At Willow]
Tara: Yours
[Willow Smiles]
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