Amongst abandoned amusement,
artistic aristocrats archive advanced achievements
always awaiting alternative applause.
Asinine assumptions are alarmingly accurate
as ahistorical aesthetics allure appealing appetites.
Anarchists agree arrangements are an adequate adversary
along an arguably aggressive ally.
Appeasing agelong attachments
aliens act as Angels, asking around arranged amnesty,
Altering appreciation as acculturational accordance ascends.
Autobiographys about apocalyptic actualizations
appear to articulate agreements among anticholinergic accessibilities.
Absolutely annoying anyone allowed an actual acclimatization.
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Tiffany Joanne
An all indulging artist just trying to free some thoughts.
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Day 4 of Quitting
If this is how sobriety feels, maybe it’s better to go through life a little buzzed… this, along with other hits like, I want to kill myself, I wish I was dead, and I’m going to throw myself off a bridge have been the only thoughts on rotation these past few days. I promise myself that if, in a month, I still feel like this (‘this’ meaning despondent, full of rage, and simultaneously numb) I can go back to smoking. Until mid-February though? Nicotine is off the table.
By sleepy drafts6 days ago in Longevity
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This is brilliant, I love it!!