Brazier
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Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Thu, Mar 24, 2016
"we are the type of people to sit inside all day. we eat junk, and watch junk that rots our brains. sunlight was a disease to us, and people were parasites." - Wednesday Gregory
"I hate her floral-patterned rain boots and her orange-yellow sweaters and her short brown hair. I hate her smile and her laugh, and I just hate her. she's just a sad song with nothing to say. I hate sad songs, so why is she always stuck in my brain?"
- Q Adams
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