I have an asterix next to my name! boo-ya!


The FoolThe FoolThe Fool
He looked quite the fool. His face had been set into a broad grin, spreading across his face, slowly and apprehensively. His oversized brown jumper, knitted for his Grandfather, hung loosely over his body, with the bottom tucked into jeans pulled high up on his stomach. He was wearing some glasses, big and round, and taped together in the middle with some band-aids. His hair combed-over so much that it looked like a wave had been caught in mid turn and taped to his head. He was a walking cliché, and it was time to go.
The people milled around either side of the street, waiting for the little green man to app
Tally Hall
Thanks very much for the fave, and Neutral Milk Hotel is slendid
See you
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No matter where you go or what you do, you live your entire life within the confines of your head.
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Thanks for the +fav, btw
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well do I lie like a loungeroom lizard, or do I sing like a bird released?
also, i agree - fuck spring.
but most of all, fuck summer.
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"Now she's a little boy in Spain playing pianos filled with flames"
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"Now she's a little boy in Spain playing pianos filled with flames"
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"Now she's a little boy in Spain playing pianos filled with flames"
(thanks for the fav)
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Yes, I am a dreamer. For a dreamer is one who can find his way by moonlight, and see the dawn before the rest of the world. ~Oscar Wilde
And that photo is quite positively amazing, there is just something about it which reeks of originality
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