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(Ash of Eden Official)

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(via https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WKF0tUfHZhU)

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I’m youthfreak on fetlife if anyone uses that.

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Little Black box By TVSS Recorded: TNR studio A. Mixed and Mastered by Johnny Blanco all rights reserved 2015

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That uncomfortable moment when you catch your crush staring at the new kid.

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Hey there,

Exciting news! The Internet Slowdown net neutrality protest planned for September 10th is really taking off. This morning, a dozen of the world’s largest websites announced that they’re joining in a big way. Sites you know and love like Etsy, Kickstarter, Wordpress, Vimeo,...

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boooored

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apparently russia loves anal more then any other nation guys....

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Untitled Feelings - Alex Rivers

There's a darkness in my soul... the slightest fragrance of ill ease I'm feeling my way through this empty landscape painting but the taste of final victory is stripped away My mind is numb... my soul tarnished in ember and soot It seems as though...all limbs distended...I have no self awareness and all sixth sense is gone ~Alex Rivers

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June 14th show at the end theatre!

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Untitled 2 By Alex Rivers

Talk me off the ledge either direction is fine by me your voice is all I need or maybe fallen to my knees a whispered voice is enough cause sometimes I feel so rough I'm alone inside, and through my head in my skin, and in my bed I'm the last of you, and the last of my old friends but you're still burning down the wicker man

~ Alex Rivers

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Untitled by Alex Rivers

There's a massive silence that I'm unsure of a longing voice of death...disease  the spider webbing trapped in a once green mile as killing grounds on fertile fields Every battered wind chime on this pitiable terrain houses one more call to ears abroad the lightning doesn't strike here as it does across the lake and it knows that chances are it never will a bit south of that raging silence they pray to aether but that mother never answers and they waste to nothing... Foolish bugs crawl but they crawl to nowhere, and no one. The rain falls here, but is only so much waste though the ground flourishes life clings to the fear. That massive silence still belongs here still renders all the lush valley for naught. and I am alone.

~ Alex Rivers

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Mozzarella does her best impression of a sausage.

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technocat:

motherfucker what is this shit, sand? fuck sand. i hate sand. thanks, mom. thanks for absolutely nothing, leaving me here on this fucking beach, is that a fucking seagull? oh my god, mom, you suck more than anything has ever sucked. i’m getting to that ocean just so i can urinate on your carapace. i’m gonna urinate on it so hard. fucking sand. i think five of my brothers just got eaten. good, i hated those assholes. i’m coming, mom. you’ve got blood on your flippers, bitch.

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