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i hate myself and want to die but at least i’m hopefully going to New York Friday to see some friends play with some cool bands

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Separation by Waste Management


Waste Management - Separation

I choose to live free
Drugs - Drink - Not for me
Look down at what I do
I’ll never be like you
Life’s hard - There’ll be pain
No chains will bind my brain

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by Lucero

(Source: thepureskin)

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There’s no point to a guy yelling, “Hey sexy baby” at me out of the passenger window of a car as it speeds past. Even if I was into creepy misogynists and wanted to give him my number, I couldn’t. The car didn’t even slow down. But that’s okay, because he wasn’t actually hitting on me. The point wasn’t to proposition me or chat me up. The only point was to remind me, and all women, that our bodies are his to stare at, assess, comment on, even touch. “Hey sexy baby” is the first part of a sentence that finishes, “this is your daily message from the patriarchy, reminding you that your body is public property”. My First Name Ain’t Baby: ‘Hey Baby’ and Street Harassment (via dingyfeathers)

(Source: official-mens-frights-activist)

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I have too much time on my hands in NYC

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Piece Of Shit by Flaccid


Flaccid - Piece Of Shit

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hahahaha yesss

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