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so i know. what it means to be loved. what it means to be hollow.
if you understood, then you're a coward for not letting things flow, as it will
- Breathe from 'Freeway, Dreaming & Broke' from yonks back.

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Look at your blog. Back to mine. Back to yours NOW BACK TO MINE. Sadly, it isn't much. But if you stopped rebloging everything everyone else have reblogged before(*cough*tumblr), it could LOOK like mine. Look down, back up, where are you? You're scrolling through your cam whored pics(from last week’s party) and ‘cool’ stuff that people could judge you by (and go like, ooo this dude/dudette’s cool like woah). Back at mine, what is it? It's a highly effective scrapblog with nothing but links and stuff. Look again, MY POST IS NOW DIAMONDS!

Anything is possible when you have the balls to preserve your own identity and opinions.

I'm on a pc (and on a roll).

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nobody ever seems to remember life is a game we play.

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Momma told me when I was young
Come sit beside me, my only son
And listen closely to what I say.
And if you do this, it will help you some sunny day.
Take your time... don’t live too fast,
Troubles will come and they will pass.
Go find a woman and you’ll find love,
And don’t forget son,
There is someone up above.

And be a simple kind of man.
Be something you love and understand.
Be a simple kind of man.
Won’t you do this for me son, if you can?
Forget your lust for the rich man’s gold
All that you need is in your soul.

And you can do this if you try.
All that I want for you my son,
Is to be satisfied.
Boy, don’t you worry... you’ll find yourself.
Follow you heart and nothing else.
And you can do this if you try.
All I want for you my son,
Is to be satisfied.


- Ronnie Van Zant (January 15, 1948 – October 20, 1977)



















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