Honey gotta strike me blind. Somebody gotta save my soul.

Broadway looked so medieval. It seemed to flap, like little pages.
I fell sideways laughing with a friend from many stages.

I swear they’re looking right at me, push to the front so I can see.

Wow I am GPOYing pretty fucking hard over here.

(via trapped-in-this-eternity)

That bunch can be deadly, and that bunch can be so experienced.

I’ve got problems of my own. Not the kind that can’t be solved with an atom bomb.

Moz didn’t last very long at the mime college.

Moz didn’t last very long at the mime college.

(via trapped-in-this-eternity)

Are we separated by five states, two countries, or the next town over?

There was nothing left to bring me back.

I want to start from before the beginning.

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