February 2012
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It’s strange that I sometimes find myself relating to dudes five years older than me better than some people my age.
Feb 25th
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Feb 25th
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Feb 25th
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Anonymous asked: Anyone can get aaron's email address you dumb dick. Staff emails are public.
Feb 25th
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You threw the first punch. 
Feb 24th
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Feb 24th
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Feb 24th
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Aaron Weiss teaches at my school
I have his email address, too bad I’m not that into Mewithoutyou.
Feb 24th
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Feb 24th
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Please Recommend Me
Weird Grindcore (aka, jazzy, emo, post rock style influences) Emo (that doesn’t sound like snowing/american football/capp’n jazz) Modern Hardcore (I know nothing of the genre except I like Defeater) Anything You’d think I’d like  
Feb 24th
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Feb 24th
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I screamed at the setting sun, four stories up  “Forgive me another worthless night.”  of drunken disasters and wasted words  harsh whispers, accented syllables cut like knives. We face our darkest secrets in dim lit basements  Will you howl at natural satellites with me,  “Forgive us these spacial arrangements.”  We change our minds and fictionalize our lives.  I resent...
Feb 23rd
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ListenOne Armed Scissor - At The Drive In
Feb 23rd
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picturesofmyboyfriendandrew: there’s something wrong with you, Kendall.
Feb 23rd
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Feb 23rd
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Anonymous asked: What happened to your cat!?
Feb 23rd
Feb 23rd
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Feb 22nd
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My roommate’s band is always killin’ it. I’m so fucking jealous. I just wanna start playing out all the time again. I miss it so much. 
Feb 22nd
I guess it's not cool to bring your cat to the vet...
Go fuck yourselves, sorry we took in a street cat. Sorry we’re trying to do the right thing.
Feb 22nd
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Conshohocken curve
I saw the sunrise through a windshield. The other day.  I was afraid of  falling  asleep  at the wheel.  The dirty sky was orange like fire.
Feb 22nd
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Feb 21st
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I'm incredibly stressed
but very happy. 
Feb 21st
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Acquainted With The Night - Robert Frost
I have been one acquainted with the night. I have walked out in rain - and back in rain. I have outwalked the furthest city light. I have looked down the saddest city lane. I have passed by the watchman on his beat And dropped my eyes, unwilling to explain. I have stood still and stopped the sound of feet When far away an interrupted cry Came over houses from another street, But not to call me...
Feb 21st
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I haven't slept in 24 hours.
Feb 20th
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Anonymous asked: Artist, hot, douche
Feb 20th
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Anonymous asked: can you share your story on how you lost your virginity?
Feb 20th
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Anonymous asked: douche, creative, and ambiguous.
Feb 20th
downhilllife asked: who are you?
Feb 20th
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Feb 20th
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Anonymous asked: Intelligent, kind, insecure
Feb 20th
Anonymous asked: creative compassionate judgmental
Feb 20th
Anonymously describe me in three words.  →
Feb 20th
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Dan Anderson Appreciation Post
Feb 20th
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muslimbuttsex asked: You are so adorable.
Feb 20th
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Feb 20th
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I really hate talking to some people about music. I swear I’m not pretentious (okay maybe I am) but when someone makes a farfetched and absurd comparison I’m going to disagree. You don’t have to think I’m right, that’s what’s great about this country. I just can’t stand when people talk about genres they don’t listen to, especially with such...
Feb 20th
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Feb 20th
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empty-aisles asked: What would you do with your life if money were not an issue?
Feb 20th
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custodes-ipsos asked: you plan on going to law school right? what are you majoring in?
Feb 20th
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Ask me questions while I do this paper.  →
Feb 20th
So fucking nervous. 
Feb 19th
Two interviews tomorrow and three promised call backs, looks like I’ll be telling my pizza job to shove it pretty soon! 
Feb 19th
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Job hunting today.
I was going to post a .PDF of my resume because I thought it would be funny, but then I thought “I don’t want you fuckers knowing where I live.” 
Feb 19th
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Feb 19th
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Feb 18th
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why did I decide to post this at 12:30?
I’m sleeping in irony and a false sense of glory.  When the morning light touches my face I retreat  farther into my own head. It’s safer there,  inside my skull. Not even the scratching at my door  can move me from this mattress on the floor.
Feb 18th
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Leave me bands to check out after work.  →
Feb 17th
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It’s subtle desperation, a final plea in the form of flowers.  the act reads as a concession speech by a shrewd politician.  because love is a campaign,  it is not a pretty sight.  all things depend on compromise which is scarcer every day.   
Feb 17th
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Feb 17th
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