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coco.
but if you go to sleep tonight, you will be older when you wake and you say one man is the parachute and the other is the knife that cuts the brake. i’ve lost count the amount of times that … Continue reading
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carrot cake.
it’s that episode. the one where he says the wrong name. she didn’t even need to tell him she loved him. he said her name anyway. and it doesn’t matter how many times i’ve seen it, i still always draw … Continue reading
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boiler.
it’s cold and my head hurts. there was frost yesterday morning and the heating has only just been fixed after what feels like forever. but today was good. yesterday better. nothing was perfect. there was no reason for why it … Continue reading
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ink.
i was right the day worked well. i felt well. things clicked for the day. i lost my phone but i’m not panicking. and i’ve highlighted all evening but it’s working. and i saw you at lunch and it felt … Continue reading
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