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i really like this, and will be making more, freaks!!!

wink wink.

i think there is a hell of a lot of good things in every situations. so open 'em up, baby.

the sperm swims for the egg, the finger for the ring

soon enough, you'll get out. this numbering and counting down wont mean a thing. all that will matter then is the lack of waiting to see the sun, cause its right there. but, for the meantime, grab your pens and retrace your steps, cause it'll put you one step closer to forgetting about the countdown.

The Sun Came Back Today...

and all i really want to do is drink seven cans of coke and keep my door shut. why? i have no idea, and i truly do not care.

but i wanna meet someone that i dont see everyday. come pick me up? we can put the windows down if you'd like.

Forever's Not So Long

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this is what every stupid "live like you were dying"-esque song and quote should provoke us to think about. who wants a hostess cupcake?

Devendra Banhart

Texas born, Venezuela raised.

"I'm gonna want this child to be a long haired child."

You're far too cute

i want a crazy huge spider collection.

i want WICKED long hair/extensions.

i want unlimited sweetheart candies.

i want a car that i can drive forever.

i want to wear the colors of the rainbow, one a day, for one week.

i want a secret room past my closet.

i want a stranger to move into my room.

i want an alejandro, a roberto and maybe even a fernando.

DONE.

i've been painting, listening to private eye by alkaline trio, playing the same 3 stupid chords and hanging out in high school bathrooms for far too long.

i think its TOTALLY time we get our heads out of the toilets, our grips off the booze, our lighters away from the bowl and our knives from our wrists.

put your head in the clouds. grip your friends hand. drop the lighter back where you found it, and the knives back in the draw. there is always another choice.

be my winding wheel!?!?!

ryan adams makes me want to love someone. sometimes.

he makes it look fun.

he makes missing someone exciting.

he makes seeing you, not half bad.

he makes me wanna cuddle.

he makes me wanna call someone babe.

he makes late nights alone less appealing.

he makes guitars sacred and pretty.

he makes me wanna be someones firecracker.

he makes me wanna danceeee, suckaaaah.

read me?

And if you want to too, then there's nothing left to do..lets start a (cover) band!

I need a girl and two males, dont let me down guys