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"It is what it is" : CHAOS: July 2010
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It is what it is" : CHAOS. Wednesday, July 28, 2010. When I saw my "first star" I closed my eyes. And I wished very hard that you would be closer again. It put a smile on my face. When I look up the star was moving! It was an airplane. A tear dropped out of fear. The smile went away. I saw a flower wrapped in a plastic bag. That seemed suffocating, kind of bad…. I wondered for a bit if the flower was a little sad. I ate a candy that tasted like sauna. My brain became hot and sweaty. About 10 days ago.
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"It is what it is" : CHAOS: Under Construction...
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It is what it is" : CHAOS. Friday, August 12, 2011. Waiting for the Change that may let you be comfortable around me. I write my feeling in lose drawings Hoping they can speak to you about all that I'm still to discover. Like the lost line of a cheap movie I dream in silence hoping you can see it screened in my forehead how much you make me want to be better. Even though that concept is so overrated and abstract. Now all those men whose walk gave me butterflies all over my heart. Blah, the blahs keep for...
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"It is what it is" : CHAOS: 3:33 pm
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It is what it is" : CHAOS. Sunday, November 14, 2010. Some love fight context. Mine fight the stars. I think of you and my brain freezes. I long for you as my body tries to scape. I love for you hoping it will be enough for both. I embrace our story as destiny without miracles. I continue seeking paradoxes that were long ago solved. I keep your intense wanting as a proof of your care for me. I ay inside not realizing the sounds won't get quieter as time goes by. Your skin dresses all I ever wanted. It is...
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"It is what it is" : CHAOS: FAN
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It is what it is" : CHAOS. Wednesday, August 25, 2010. You have a fan you know? You could have a fan and a fan to fan you. You only have a fan that fans you. And when the summer is over, you will have a fan that won't fan you. Unless your have a bad fan. You could have a fan that would turn off your bad fan when you're cold when the summer is over. A fan to applaud you when you do something great. A fan to blow your mind. To turn your breath up side down. A fan to laugh at your ways. A fan to warm you up.
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"It is what it is" : CHAOS: COMBO 2 or TEARS MAKE EVERYTHING TASTE BETTER
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It is what it is" : CHAOS. Monday, August 2, 2010. COMBO 2 or TEARS MAKE EVERYTHING TASTE BETTER. 1- Third Floor or Torta. Andar eu fui toda errada. Eu te procurei. Eu quiz que você. Waiting on a fucking dirty street for that little moment of poetry. Drunk empty.: us . Lembrei do festival de tortas que a gente ia em Brasília com o Du e acabou não indo. E o desenho parece Picasso! August 3, 2010 at 12:59 PM. Uahhuahuahuahua eu quero tortinha amor! Sou uma Picassa, neah? November 14, 2010 at 8:12 PM. Befor...
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"It is what it is" : CHAOS: August 2010
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It is what it is" : CHAOS. Wednesday, August 25, 2010. You have a fan you know? You could have a fan and a fan to fan you. You only have a fan that fans you. And when the summer is over, you will have a fan that won't fan you. Unless your have a bad fan. You could have a fan that would turn off your bad fan when you're cold when the summer is over. A fan to applaud you when you do something great. A fan to blow your mind. To turn your breath up side down. A fan to laugh at your ways. A fan to warm you up.
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"It is what it is" : CHAOS: June 2010
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It is what it is" : CHAOS. Wednesday, June 23, 2010. I want to write a line for you. I want to fill it with yummy sensations. A line to make you smile. I want to write a line for you. Saturday, June 5, 2010. E em horas que n. O te pertencem eu te faço presente. Surrounded by yellow in an old platform, I feel the air touching my neck. Started may 23 at 1:16 pm. Continued June 1 at 2:53 pm). A frame, a still frame of compassion for what is out of my skin. Continued June 2 at 6:56 pm). Now I know that if.
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"It is what it is" : CHAOS: November 2012
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It is what it is" : CHAOS. Sunday, November 25, 2012. Ask me all those questions that make my stomach grab the inside of my body in a vain attempt to scape from panicking. I look at you trying to configure a new code of relating to establish boundaries. I don't believe exist. More I feel your skin, more I urge for us to become one, and this irrationality shakes all. I can no longer hold on to what I've learned so far. Everything is so new as if I never lived before. A mockery for a past and. I can see in...
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"It is what it is" : CHAOS: April 2010
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It is what it is" : CHAOS. Sunday, April 25, 2010. Feliz aniversario pra mim! Thursday, April 22, 2010. Quero inventar uma linguagem em que as palavras não tenham significado algum. Quero que elas não reflitam algo que você já carrega em si. Quero que elas te façam sentir o que elas são. Quero uma linguagem que não te dê medo de ler-la. Começado dia 27, continuado dia 28 de Março). Thursday, April 15, 2010. Blá blá blás eternos de uma mente inquieta. Inquietações sempre vistas como obstáculos blá blá blás.
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"It is what it is" : CHAOS: Act I
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It is what it is" : CHAOS. Sunday, November 25, 2012. Ask me all those questions that make my stomach grab the inside of my body in a vain attempt to scape from panicking. I look at you trying to configure a new code of relating to establish boundaries. I don't believe exist. More I feel your skin, more I urge for us to become one, and this irrationality shakes all. I can no longer hold on to what I've learned so far. Everything is so new as if I never lived before. A mockery for a past and. Do Mundo - H...
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