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| User: | emobopeep (9669096) |
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| Name: | e. | |
| Website: | last.fm | |
| Location: | Australia | |
| Birthdate: | 12-24 | |
| Bio: | 
Sometimes I'm afraid of what you might tell me. Sometimes I'm afraid that you'll tell me that this is not a work of fiction. I can only hope that the answers will come to me in my sleep. I hope that when the world comes to an end, I can breathe a sigh of relief, because there will be so much to look forward to. | |
| Memories:: | 298 entries | |
| Interests: | 58: "oh deer!", "oh the cravings!", allonewordnospaces, and fire's a beautiful sound, and my body still aches, anything-gasms, as we learn; as we age, being the palest kid, coincidental multiples of three, cut your fingers on the edge, did you know i missed you?, dissected and stuck with pins, dizzy shivers, do you get it yet?, fght ff yr dmns yr dmns, frolicking in arthur park, hoody trio, i did it for the lulz, i loved you guenivere, i love you so much, i've waited here for you, it’s sharper than they told you, march 3rd 2006, maybe just a whore, my body still aches, naughty kite, once said always said, othp-ing every night, pigeon appreciation, pigeons named bob, pillow screaming, porcelain pigeons, pretty little neighbour, saying the word "oh" too many times, so haunting every time, sucking on your breath mints, take heart sweetheart, the ballast ground, the freaks and ghouls, the mr moviefone voice, the perfect sunrise, the taste of fizzy, the blood bunnies are running, those amazing rainbows, thunderstorm pressure, touch me or don't, vampires in cupboards, waking up to stormy skies, we don't have much room to live, we're only ashes, we've learned nothing, you constantly make it impossible, you are the smell before rain, you spin around me like a dream, you're the apple of my eye, you're just like my father, your head caves in, ~'d emotions | |
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| Account type: | Basic Account | |
