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Timothy Rawlings
- Salt Lake City
- Last Record: 2013-05-15 20:51:54 -0700
- Joined: Apr 06, 2012
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"Did you ever have the feeling you were being hunted by ninjas?" "..." "Don't look at me like that. I am being serious." "I'm sure you are." "Stop... |
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"You know that gif we sent to Kyle's work email?" "Yeah." "Got him fired." "No shit?" "Yep.... |
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“I’m alone.” “Why do you think you’re alone?” “I don’t know. It’s just a feeling I have. When I’m alone I want... |
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In my hour of silence, I close my eyes, and begin to think of beautiful things. |
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First song ever written. A few years old now. Finally have the courage to let people hear it, take it, change it, use it.
please feel free to erase the text and write your own story about this crazy prideful unicorn
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All he left her with was an umbrella.
Inspired by aimeecanto's drawing "It's raining" |
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“Come back to the party, man.” “Oh come on, man, it's getting better in there. I'm gonna be playin' something differ... |
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When the monster grew too big to fit 'neath my bed, He pushed out the skeletons and lived in my closet instead.... |
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