Sta.sh
Life as I know it.
Single, working on a book, jobless, and adding on to my excessive body modifications. Moving back to Seattle for good in 5 months. and More stressed about life than I have been in a long time. Haven't been working on my artistic side as much since I have been stressed up the ass lately.
I had a cat for a day...but when I put her outside..she ran away. I am guessing I am even more dreadful than I used to be. Since my animals run away as soon as they get outside. (sigh) life is getting to that boring adult stage when I go through the same old shit day to day. Thinking "If I had the money I would get some new furniture" but...that just ends up being a dream.
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Wow! 
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and your not an old man. and I'm not getting kicked out but I am transferring schools my last year next year. and I'm moving in with my sister inlaw, till I get the money for my own place. my job pays good so I dont have problems.
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watching the aged walls reverse and the time fade away from the graves of our loved ones and soon the dead walk among us and the dead roses reverse and turn to lovely blood red beauties
Slide out of my hands and depression has settled in nicely now
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watching the aged walls reverse and the time fade away from the graves of our loved ones and soon the dead walk among us and the dead roses reverse and turn to lovely blood red beauties
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*huff*
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watching the aged walls reverse and the time fade away from the graves of our loved ones and soon the dead walk among us and the dead roses reverse and turn to lovely blood red beauties
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watching the aged walls reverse and the time fade away from the graves of our loved ones and soon the dead walk among us and the dead roses reverse and turn to lovely blood red beauties
(:
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I will never let you fall.
I'll stand up with you forever.
I'll be there for you through it all,
even if saving you sends me to heaven.
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watching the aged walls reverse and the time fade away from the graves of our loved ones and soon the dead walk among us and the dead roses reverse and turn to lovely blood red beauties