Monday, August 29, 2011

there, only one exit

all ways soon always now ... but must different than the last ... wait what is this thing again <> ?

try . turning . your . head . sideways . . .



my loves me amores the embrace of beautiful people and the shining beauties of my would be nine to five ... i love you i am your child thank you for your birth leisure pleasure in an action packed at most sphere for the most part with no tears ... im going to miss those years ... those birthdays all days ... please remember to smile in the face devil ... he cant really do much aoubt it





plumage...fuck the rumors we miss you so soon

can we hear your voice again?









glazed kid



dont let it dust collect too much





bananaracks & DustCollectors





that voice and the things she lays out before you ... thank you mommy dame un beso






ordained munitions

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