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The Fourth Of Valentine'sMy fourth of July was more like a Valentine's day for me.The Fourth Of Valentine's
I sat on that itchy blanket with my five closest friends (minus one), the warm summer air causing a slight trickle to work it's way through my skin and out into the air, so that whenever an off breeze came through, I would get chills.
The smell of barbecue was in the air, the feeling of anticipation so thick that you could cut it with a rusty knife (and maybe some time). Everyone was looking towards the location where the fireworks were going to be set off.
Fireworks, those collections of powders of all kinds in tiny cardboard containers with fuse


Next"Next" I hear from across the room, one of the operators is available.Next
The woman who brought me here clasps my tiny wrist like a vice, nearly cutting off the circulation to my hand, and leads me to the available chair.
The ancient, cracked, and faded black leather of the seat's back sends a frigid chill up my spine as I go from gaping at it with my eyes to sitting in it.
The operator walks in front of me with a dark blue piece of thin plastic designed to catch whatever falls off, make it easier to clean up. The kkkkkrrrrrkkkk of the fabric adhesive makes me shake in my seat as the operator forces my head
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Live As You Love.
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Comic-Surrealism-Constructivism...... [link]
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we do not merely destroy our enemies; we change them. do you understand me what i mean by that ?"
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averageverydaysanephyschosupergoddess<3
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But yeah, no problem!
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"Men don't think, they act!" ----Meh playing cards.
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