December 2011
If you could recommend any drug whatsoever, what...
Might get myself a little new year’s present…
christ, i loathe the world sometimes. apparently the books that i buy must be vetted by my family now, because i’m obviously too weak-minded to be able to choose suitably for myself. my family make me feel far too claustrophobic and i just want to run back to safe places and take lots and lots of drugs.
“home” makes me feel far too paranoid and even mr. scruff doesn’t...
unbearably paranoid i want to hit something or just die
i’d rather be in englefield green right now. i miss never sleeping alone.
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“We all spend so much time not saying what we want, because we know we can’t have...”
– A Long Way Down by Nick Hornby (via fuckyeahexistentialism)
last night was… beautiful… had an amazing lentil curry at kieran’s house, went to a mescaline party (definitely not legit, we were not trippin’) and stayed overnight at the Hub… our poker faces sucked.
“She’s got the whole dark forest living inside of her.”
– Tom Waits (via mystic-moon)
Allan Amato 30 August 2011
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