May 2011
20 posts
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May 20th
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May 20th
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May 19th
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May 19th
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May 19th
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Blinking.
wide-eyes, you’re always pressing up my spine, between my shoulders, hiding behind so many empty  walls. you named me when you came here; you brought  nothing but an arched neck and  your ears always to my palms, the steps I never stepped, soft spots,  and  every flexing, straining breath.
May 9th
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May 6th
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May 6th
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May 6th
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May 6th
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May 5th
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May 4th
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May 4th
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May 4th
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May 4th
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May 3rd
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luckyflippedcigarette asked: "This is K-Money."


/dies

I'm sorry, but that was fantastic.
May 2nd
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May 1st
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Of course. The ONE time I decide to actually...
when I don’t know the number, it is some creep wanting to know if I have a husband or a boyfriend.  I hang up. He calls back. I reject that call. He leaves this voicemail: ‎”Hello. This K-Money. I was callin’ here, you know. I jus got of tha phone wi’ chu. And I kinda like how the way you sound and errthang. And I was wantin’ to know, you know, maybe cud we go ona...
May 1st
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May 1st