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late at night, smoking under the williamsburg bridge.  

snow falls on my face, while she beggs for a taste, almost like its a race, adrenaline and estrogen.  Who saw this place become my loved space, people think were homeless but we live like kings face down in the gutter of this tragic kingdom.  I never cared, I never knew just how great it was to scream Fuck you.  Learn to survive, make things right, fall in love and cheat at life, change your name.  Pretend, things were always this way.  Your finally home, or alone regardless what those kids in iowa know. You finally made it, you’re finally home

Skeptics and True believers

I may take more risks than anyone you know, or just maybe the stupidest person you know.  I have not decided yet.

alittlenotoriety:

i heart you online.