I hate when My unwashed hair plagues my head with misinformation

I write to you in disorder, I well know

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Why don't we lie together, wing-bones touching? You look like someone I used to love, only colder.

Tia Giles lying over the grave of Bela Lugosi, by Fred H. Berger, Propaganda Magazine.

Acordei com uma mensagem me perguntando se eu mastigo/como cigarros????????

I wait for what’s happening. This is my only future and past.

Who hurt my girl Celeste, and why is this record so gut-wrenching?

SCREAMING CRYING CUMING THROWING UP LOVING JUMPING SMILING

quando menos esperarem estarei jogando o meu celular na fogueira e estarei fugindo para o interior para escrever livros e cuidar de cavalos

fka twigs spotted in new york yesterday

have you seen the well-to-do

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