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apathy |
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From my rotting body,
flowers shall grow
and I am in them
and that is eternity.
-Edvard Munch
I like the second one more erii, |
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Our truest life is when we are in dreams awake
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Last edited by Firebat11; 09-08-2011 at 05:14 PM.
Meep.
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Forever alone |
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It's hard to get rid of them isn't it, when you don't want anyone to see. When I was 15 or so my parents found empty bottles of rum, vodka, etc. that I had stolen from their liquor cabinet in my closet. I hadn't even been drinking often, they had just compiled in a year and looked like a lot. It kind of sickens me that parents will go looking through their kids' rooms for hidden things, even when the 'kids' are teenagers and adults. |
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Yeah that's basically it. It just looks like heaps coz it's built up, and you cbf getting rid of them, or can't without someone seeing. |
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This picture. A million times. |
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From my rotting body,
flowers shall grow
and I am in them
and that is eternity.
-Edvard Munch
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Our truest life is when we are in dreams awake
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From my rotting body,
flowers shall grow
and I am in them
and that is eternity.
-Edvard Munch
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"From the feet up the crown of the head steals the spasm, the stab of Lyssa, aye, the scorpion's sting."
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Our truest life is when we are in dreams awake
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Last edited by Erii; 09-10-2011 at 06:26 PM.
From my rotting body,
flowers shall grow
and I am in them
and that is eternity.
-Edvard Munch
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From my rotting body,
flowers shall grow
and I am in them
and that is eternity.
-Edvard Munch
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Our truest life is when we are in dreams awake
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From my rotting body,
flowers shall grow
and I am in them
and that is eternity.
-Edvard Munch
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