tried out for district band
just found out only male flautists that have decided their passion in life is studying the flute are the only people that get in
wasted my whole damn day for a fuckin rigged competition
yepp. story of my life


A Word Problemy = mx+bA Word Problem
Formulas are about order, structure, happiness Clean lines and bright colors.
The Format is about being at a loss, you were my tangerine B is for believing youd always be here for me
Decision is about two answers holding equal value and family should never be a decision
Anxiety was about Seattle Failing. And letting go-
Fear is about balloons, the future, losing them Security is about endings, answers, a pattern; Cest la vie.
Communication is about walls, terrified, keep your mouth shut Four is the


our sleeping patterns collide.i wake up tired. i wake up tired and it's afternoon again.our sleeping patterns collide.
i wake up tired and i am alone.
it's like every night i fall asleep with you on my mind. and i quickly sort through my thoughts leaving the prettiest ones on top so i can try them on in the morning. so everyday, i wake up and try on being in love with you. except every morning, it's three inches too big or a centimeter and a half too small or it's brushing my kneecaps like it's too long. but i wear it anyways, since i'm used to being a shade left of ordinary or two steps past crazy. i'm used to wearing love and i'm used to you.
i'm used to fallin


being in love.it's like when you were five, when your pet rabbit died and you learned that nothing good lasts.being in love.
it's like the time you dropped him off at his house to watch tv
before you drove yourself to the emergency room, sobbing.
it's like the first time you saw your kindergarten teacher cry.
it's like ring around the rosie, a pocket full of posies, ashes. ashes.
it's like when he went too far, and he said, "is this okay?" and you said, "no," but it didn't matter.
it's like when he said, "but i want you."
it's like the number seven, or rubies.
i
Umbrella Sky
completes me
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Finally those you love are simply...those you love.
(The Queen of the Damned, Anne Rice)
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Finally those you love are simply...those you love.
(The Queen of the Damned, Anne Rice)
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Finally those you love are simply...those you love.
(The Queen of the Damned, Anne Rice)
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Finally those you love are simply...those you love.
(The Queen of the Damned, Anne Rice)
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