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Glasses by Ryan Macdonald

Saturday, November 22nd, 2008

Hello. My name is Alex, and I am a drug addict. I have been an addict for exactly four years, to the day. I haven’t had a hit in six hours. I haven’t needed one, I’m high as fuck. I think I’ve been awake for thirty-six hours. Or maybe it’s three. Maybe I just woke […]

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State of Hip Hop by mosaeus

Wednesday, November 19th, 2008

The state of hip hop is a third world nation Let’s face it, it’s on life support and needs saving Why support a mantra laden with degrading lyrics? I’m tempted to pull the plug and kill it I can barely stand to hear it, so redundant We’ve already done that, let’s move beyond that Better […]

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June 07

Friday, August 1st, 2008

if a thousand miles could be crossed by shutting my eyes i would go blind never see the world to have you in mine if i could spin back the world in time i would live june forever i love you

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They Sat on The Sand by Ryan Macdonald

Thursday, November 1st, 2007

They sat on the sand, the frigid air overcome by the peaceful power of the ocean breeze.   Faint lights of the golden gate bridge, the sounds of cars speeding over it, all muted by the calm February night.  Behind the couple, the last trickle of loyal tourists left Ghiradelli Square and headed home, or to […]

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a thousand deaths

Thursday, November 1st, 2007

i looked beauty in the eyes saw a heart turn black love melt to hate a different woman stare back i died a thousand deaths i just can’t stop

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strung out

Thursday, November 1st, 2007

its like a disease an addiction/affliction i can’t shake it it shakes me breaks me she makes me whole and in control heals and feels breathes deep into my soul

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