I want to get away. I want to fly away. ✈️

Las Vegas via Chicago
Joined November 2009
If I’m the fool then what are you?
‘Does a duck with a boner drag weeds?’
Spilling my guts, would you like to know more?
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It’s not that far to the hospital. Just say you’ll take me, and I’ll be happy.
For every panicked pandemic tweet, do one where you shout about something you love.
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Now watch the waves eat me. Setting my cold heart free. I’ll wash ashore in weeks. You can’t save me, can’t save me. @SensesFail
Caught myself singing along with Bruno Mars again. This has got to stop. Sooner the better.
You killed what was left of the good of the good in me. I’m tired, so let me be broken.
“What the heck’s an attitude? She’s dancing and her face is nude. She twirls her dress like fancy food. Forever she’s a dancer” @KillParadise
The Federal government should consider pausing collection on student loan debt.
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The length of a tweet could never be enough to say thank you and to tell @JoelDTD and @NicholasScared_ how much their lyrics have meant to me for the majority of the past decade. #LostAndFading #TheDeadDays
I genuinely feel for Elizabeth Warren’s supporters. She has had one of the most competent and well put together campaigns that’s been balanced by passion and plans but, and I hate to say it, if she were a man she’d be in the top three in a walk.
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So sweet I can hardly speak, due to such trauma in my teeth. But my body language is telling me you’re worth the pain. Practice makes perfect.
“Closer to death than I’ve ever been. We’re just looking for something that’s real. Anything we can feel. An everlasting deal. I’m just trying to find the right words to say ‘I’m sorry’” @DreamStateUK
I hope Vail in the winter is half as great for a non skier as it is for snow lovers. So ready to try to leave Vegas behind.
Fuck all this discomfort, I want to see in color, not some shade of pale blue. So wake me up and I’ll find you.
When the dreamer dies so dies the dream. Turn me inside out, soak me in bleach.
When you accidentally catch yourself singing along to Bruno Mars. That’s when you know you’ve hit rock bottom.
You told me you quiet all the voices that echo in my head. If you wanted to light a flame, why’d you drench me in gasoline?
You tie the knot, I’ll start the fire. Here’s to loneliness, my friend.
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