February 2012
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نوشین یاری: Tongue Twister →
enigma-wolf:
The distance within the space we’re given is shapeless,
Spacious, unfocused atrocious vagueness, it’s hopeless.
Graceless, lacks greatness, the time deemed you nameless,
Faceless, tasteless, weightless, the strangeness of it is that,
all this seemed painless, blameless, heartless, brainless,
EHS: oh babe you got hickeys all over you
E: fuck I'm going to have to cover it up with fanny
EHS: don't think foundation is a word you should abbreviate
jaws locked up like a rock
ouchies