i only live [twenty one] miles from the city of dope


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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6p2EiMfA670&feature=related

i just can’t finish this paper for my art history class right now, and i still have an english paper to do. i’m going to have to be super prodcutive tomorrow. instead i’ve decided to admire tiesto and his brilliance. wait for 1:05 ish in, when he holds down the jog wheel before he drops the piano. he just remixed that song live. damn.

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kinda my jam right now, best i ever had by drake. lightweight makes me think about my past, makes me miss it hella much. i sent her this song earlier tonight. maybe she’ll understand, but hopefully i’m not that transparent. history test tomorrow morning, so i’m out. less than eight days left of school…

cop: http://www.zshare.net/download/55576903b3187580/

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butterfly - san quinn
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re-fresh: i need a girl that likes to lay around naked watching movies, who eats burritos wrapped in foil and drinks mexican beer. i need a girl that can make good scrambled eggs and who likes to have sex in the mornings when she wakes up. i need a girl that likes me for me, and doesn’t need me to be anything other than that. (via)

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i need a girl that likes to lay around naked watching movies, who eats burritos wrapped in foil and drinks mexican beer. i need a girl that can make good scrambled eggs and who likes to have sex in the mornings when she wakes up. i need a girl that likes me for me, and doesn’t need me to be anything other than that.

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“ sometimes late at night I think about all the things that have been, all the things that haven’t been, and all the things yet to be. if my heart could explode into a billion tiny pieces and scatter themselves all over the world. if i could live on sunlight and the city sounds and fall asleep in those thousands of lighted windows. i wonder if this world will ever make sense to me, if i will ever truly understand anything… and if there’s really anything to understand at all.
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“ sometimes late at night I think about all the things that have been, all the things that haven’t been, and all the things yet to be. if my heart could explode into a billion tiny pieces and scatter themselves all over the world. if i could live on sunlight and the city sounds and fall asleep in those thousands of lighted windows. i wonder if this world will ever make sense to me, if i will ever truly understand anything… and if there’s really anything to understand at all.
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it’s just a matter of time.

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“ i’ve learned that you can tell a lot about a person by the way he/she handles these three things: a rainy day, lost luggage, and tangled Christmas tree lights.
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