January 2011
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There was nothing, then there was it, and then there was nothing again.
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Conversations with Spiders - Part 3
(Link to previous posts: http://elieandi.tumblr.com/tagged/words.)
12:48PM
I’m standing in line waiting for a table at Mike’s, a popular breakfast place run by a Ukrainian family who’s fed a congregation of hungover and guilt laden souls for nearly three decades. The fact that I’ve only had 7 hours of sleep over the past two days becomes more and more prominent the longer it takes for us to...
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Why is everything wrong?
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Open up this moment and bury me inside.
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So tired of fire.
So tired of smoke.
So tired of fire.
So tired of smoke.
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Each one of us continues to carry the heart of each self we’ve ever been, at...
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Your veins pump blood but your soul lays decrepit.
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Lady Gaga and Mugler by Nicola Formichetti - Anatomy of Change
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I wish we all could be blind, it would be easy out there.
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