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Age 32
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Moscow, Russia
Seen December 2nd, 2013
Posted November 29th, 2013
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Age 32
Male
Moscow, Russia
Seen December 2nd, 2013
Posted November 29th, 2013
4,997
posts
15.4
Years
Age 32
Male
Moscow, Russia
Seen December 2nd, 2013
Posted November 29th, 2013
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"We all know that small cars are good for us. But so is cod liver oil. And jogging."
"Speed has never killed anyone, suddenly becoming stationary... That's what gets you."
-Jeremy Clarkson of "Top Gear" and more recently "The Grand Tour"
"***damn all these women drivers! Take away all their licenses!"
-My sister on days she forgot what gender she was.
"Speed has never killed anyone, suddenly becoming stationary... That's what gets you."
-Jeremy Clarkson of "Top Gear" and more recently "The Grand Tour"
"***damn all these women drivers! Take away all their licenses!"
-My sister on days she forgot what gender she was.
Age 25
Female
Staffordshire, England, UK
Seen July 19th, 2014
Posted June 28th, 2014
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And apparently Graceful is still alive after a very long hiatus ♥
I feel fine, and I can smile... but I feel the anger coming.
It's underneath; I don't know why it's always overflowing.
It's a constant fight, deep inside, and I want to forget it!
I confess; I'm always afraid, always ashamed of what's inside me.
I confess; I'm always afraid, always ashamed of what's inside my head...!
I can breathe, and I can feel... but not the way I want to.
I'm on the edge; I don't know how I can escape this nightmare!
I confess; I'm always afraid, always ashamed of what's inside me.
I confess; I'm always afraid, always ashamed of what's inside my head...!
Wasting away is part of my instinct.
I'll put away everything I hate.
Take this away, help me escape; take this away, I confess... innocence!
Innocence! In-no-cence!
It's underneath; I don't know why it's always overflowing.
It's a constant fight, deep inside, and I want to forget it!
I confess; I'm always afraid, always ashamed of what's inside me.
I confess; I'm always afraid, always ashamed of what's inside my head...!
I can breathe, and I can feel... but not the way I want to.
I'm on the edge; I don't know how I can escape this nightmare!
I confess; I'm always afraid, always ashamed of what's inside me.
I confess; I'm always afraid, always ashamed of what's inside my head...!
Wasting away is part of my instinct.
I'll put away everything I hate.
Take this away, help me escape; take this away, I confess... innocence!
Innocence! In-no-cence!





