February 2012
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Walking down a corridor, decorative wreaths line the walls and the silent murmur of voices carry over from various rooms. There is a lingering scent of death and yet it doesn’t affect my mentality. Mourners are consoled by family members, and the low-lighting portrayed these characters as if they were straight from a painting. A distant ways off, coffee is slowly brewing and its uplifting...
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Anonymous asked: are you gay ?
Anonymous asked: what was our 2nd p hw?
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Anonymous asked: i'm a guy though. idk if ur into that...
Anonymous asked: i won't. promise.. please.
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Anonymous asked: if you post one more picture, i'll tell you..
llaurengejuice asked: what is the saddest song you have ever listened to- anon~*~*~
