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Posted Tuesday, June 7, 2011 //
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#456.Ha, four five six. That's cool. I hate that I can be on one side and then after one moment I am completely on the other. I hate how you do that to me. I hate that I can't cope with repetitiveness and constancy. Even if it means breaking a happy habit to be unhappy. I hate that I have to break habits, ruin tendencies and fuck over ritual. I hate that I do this to myself and I hate that I do this to you. Exams next week. I'm swinging between scared shitless and smug as a pug. Pugs are fugly. I don't feel like anything right now goodbye. |
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Hello, this is Tien. This blog is the remains of the unconventional cliches and angsty phrases of my teenage years. (Plus a new one every now and then)I ♥ Phoenix, (500) days of summer, double entendres, unmade beds, autumn, Chopin, syncopated melodies, G7 chords and things that make me feel. BACKTRACK
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