April 2012
37 posts
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Apr 6th
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Apr 6th
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theendofscience: I traded my best friend to fill an empty bed that I still lie sleepless in.
Apr 4th
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Apr 3rd
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Apr 3rd
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“We just added Snowing- “Fuck Your Emotional Bullshit” 7” and Rations- “How Much...”
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Apr 3rd
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March 2012
29 posts
Mar 30th
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thecoppercoin: Connecticut is a beautiful place and i am no longer afraid to die. Fall 2011. - - ross page, dan mcisaac, joan gallagher and jim shannon teamed up to create a documentary that captured the lifestyle of connecticut’s underground music scene. This is a glimpse into starting a band, touring in a band, booking shows, using your voice and getting involved in this beautiful state of...
Mar 29th
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Mar 29th
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ten dollars for a tee shirt and free copy of...
Mar 29th
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HEADS UP
our big cartel is going to launch very soon, this initial online sale is limited quantities 
Mar 29th
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Mar 28th
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Revenge & Redemption
would you believe me if i told you you didn’t stick around to see the best of me? don’t you wish you didn’t, betray me? and now i’m set free. how many times can i tell my friends that i’ll never talk to you again? i hate the way my mind bends. am i better than i think i am? you went off the deep end. this is my revenge every morning i wake up and i hope you...
Mar 27th
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Exit 46
We fill these empty glasses with stories like we’re throwing them out to sea. i’m standing at the edge of a jetty and the water is rising to my knees. the moon is pointed right at me. i hate the way mother always asks about all of my old friends like i know where they went. where did go? come home.
Mar 27th
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I Thought We Would Forget
in this reckless state, two points, divide. so i’ll, hop on the mass pike there is not much like waking up on a floor in boston. and i always wondered how you still lost your mind time after time. i guess i thought we would forget all those night you spent out past five fifteen  kissing the boy with the tattoos who wasn’t me. i guess, i’m no longer fatally yours. so i suggest, you stay...
Mar 26th
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Dearly
i chipped my tooth on the bottle now she’ll never see me smile. you could have loved who i used to be ‘til this ruined me. i traded my best friend to fill an empty bed that i still lie sleepless in. i’m begging please don’t let me be me, because i fucking hate myself, dearly. i lost my best friend. i lost everything.
Mar 26th
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Mar 23rd
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Mar 23rd
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Mar 23rd
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Mar 23rd