i function off cigarettes. coffee eases my old soul and so do genuine people. oh and i like pictures. lots of em
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pretentiousmetaphors:

i am in love with this.
lavender-serendipity:

me in the winter:)
typewriterblues:

Benjamin Franklin’s Daily Routine
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My book for sale.
You are not there. Somewhere in the future, suffering for something that hasn’t happened yet. You are not there, in a place where all your worries manifest.

You are not there. Somewhere in the past, reliving your old mistakes and regrets. You are not there, in a place where memories resurrect.

You are here. Right here.
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