But all will pass, lie down in green grass.

Que?   I'm Cassidy.. yea.

Siiiiiick ass pipe, the eye turns red when you smoke out of it.

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nodylan:

OHHHHHH I’M FUCKING DYIIIIING TO KNOWWWWW WHO KEEEEEPS YOU COMPANNYYYYY

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"Yes, I was infatuated with you: I am, still. No one has ever heightened such a keen capacity of physical sensation in me. I cut you out because I couldn’t stand being a passing fancy. Before I give my body, I must give my thoughts, my mind, my dreams. And you weren’t having any of those."
Sylvia Plath

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