why is this grief so heavy
the stars are painted on the pavement and i've been crying
your name on the edge of its seat on the tip of my tongue
and it's twisted.

we ran too fast to see the end of the world
together...
like some awful B movie.
where i was your girl and you were only half a monster

information...

http://wouldntchangeathingxoxo.tumblr.com/page/5

"what do you want?"

http://rasurando.tumblr.com/page/4

http://weheartit.com/entry/10308805

http://therealcolton.tumblr.com/page/12

http://inpills.livejournal.com/friends/Community?skip=25

http://pinterest.com/pin/27339359/

keep on keeping on.

http://fieldstudy.tumblr.com/page/7

forests on fire

there really is nothing to save.
the woods are burning tonight

i thought that was a dream i had only months ago

treehugger.com

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watching 3rd rock from the sun...

insidepulse.com

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dick:       i'm not going to change this face! this 

               face is a scrapbook dedicated to who i

               am, damn it! and by god, i'm gorgeous!

doctor:   no! you're not!

dick:       screw you!

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o-pin-ion

is it just me or do babies moving in the tummy makes you think of aliens?

i've only touched a baby bump once and it felt like the way i imagine an alien in a pod trying to reach out would feel like...
so yeah... baby aliens in pods... reaching, maybe clawing at the mucous-y flesh stuff.