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207 : heroes aren't meant to survive
The morning runs are getting pushed out later and later as next door's builders drive in earlier and earlier. These roads ain't big enough for the two of us, pal. And by two, I mean me and your thirty transits.
Mika/Heroes
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66 : someone's bound to get burned
It has struck me that 90% of the photos I've taken this year are of flowers, and I've got a couple of reasons for this. The f...
158 : take my past and take my sins
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355 ◘ now or never, do or die.
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77 : play me like a symphony
(You can do it, lil trucka.) The Veronicas/You Ruin Me
152 : we sing it proudly
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7 ☆ You kept me like a secret, but I kept you like an oath
I thought this whole "writing every day" thing would get easier every day. It kind of does, it's becoming a habit again. It ...
352 : i wouldn't let you complete me
Update on the Christmas Cake: It's winging it's way across the country, and I got a bottle of wine and a Christmas card for my ...
199 : everyone knows but not what to say
So I was gong to play catch-up again, but then I looked at the sheer number of posts that I'd have to, y'know, post - and what ...
347 : bang bang, two shots fired
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214 : bite that tattoo on your shoulder
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204 : giving back a heart that's on loan
203 : show me how to be strong enough
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66 : someone's bound to get burned
It has struck me that 90% of the photos I've taken this year are of flowers, and I've got a couple of reasons for this. The f...
158 : take my past and take my sins
When the sun comes out, I loll. I kind of amble about and collapse in the garden, and then play some badminton and collapse in the shad...
355 ◘ now or never, do or die.
Our love story was always a love story. We were never anything else. None of this “will they? Won’t they?” We would. We always would. Becaus...
77 : play me like a symphony
(You can do it, lil trucka.) The Veronicas/You Ruin Me
152 : we sing it proudly
The power went out. Rob and I socialised with each other for an entire two hours. And it was awesome Taylor Swift/New Romantics...
7 ☆ You kept me like a secret, but I kept you like an oath
I thought this whole "writing every day" thing would get easier every day. It kind of does, it's becoming a habit again. It ...
352 : i wouldn't let you complete me
Update on the Christmas Cake: It's winging it's way across the country, and I got a bottle of wine and a Christmas card for my ...
199 : everyone knows but not what to say
So I was gong to play catch-up again, but then I looked at the sheer number of posts that I'd have to, y'know, post - and what ...
347 : bang bang, two shots fired
I don’t know if I believe in guardian angels or not, but if they are up there – if there’s someone keeping watch – then I bet she...
214 : bite that tattoo on your shoulder
When he ambles out of the shower, towel slung around his hips, you no longer blush and avert your gaze. The water droplets clinging to ...
Popular Posts
66 : someone's bound to get burned
It has struck me that 90% of the photos I've taken this year are of flowers, and I've got a couple of reasons for this. The f...
158 : take my past and take my sins
When the sun comes out, I loll. I kind of amble about and collapse in the garden, and then play some badminton and collapse in the shad...
355 ◘ now or never, do or die.
Our love story was always a love story. We were never anything else. None of this “will they? Won’t they?” We would. We always would. Becaus...
77 : play me like a symphony
(You can do it, lil trucka.) The Veronicas/You Ruin Me
152 : we sing it proudly
The power went out. Rob and I socialised with each other for an entire two hours. And it was awesome Taylor Swift/New Romantics...
7 ☆ You kept me like a secret, but I kept you like an oath
I thought this whole "writing every day" thing would get easier every day. It kind of does, it's becoming a habit again. It ...
352 : i wouldn't let you complete me
Update on the Christmas Cake: It's winging it's way across the country, and I got a bottle of wine and a Christmas card for my ...
199 : everyone knows but not what to say
So I was gong to play catch-up again, but then I looked at the sheer number of posts that I'd have to, y'know, post - and what ...
347 : bang bang, two shots fired
I don’t know if I believe in guardian angels or not, but if they are up there – if there’s someone keeping watch – then I bet she...
214 : bite that tattoo on your shoulder
When he ambles out of the shower, towel slung around his hips, you no longer blush and avert your gaze. The water droplets clinging to ...