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my perfect guy should preferably have/be:


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gabriellesoleil:

stumbled across this photo in my old computer, in folder labelled “Why, Kurt?” - a folder with all my photos of Kurt Cobain.
hmmm, lately I have been bombarded with thoughts of him, i even dreamt about him the other day.
In my dream, I was walking along a meadow. I didn’t know where to go. I thought it was kinda timely because I’m going through a lot so I reckon it as a part of soul searching. after what it seemed like hours of walking I saw a man, sitting in the grass smoking…weed. He looked at me and said, “ah you’re here. and why?” I replied, “because I can’t take it anymore.” I ran closer to him and hugged him.. and cried and cried.. he hugged back, patted my head and said, “Well, it’s better to burn out than to fade away. Here, have some.” Still crying I took the joint and smoked it. After that I was crying happy tears, I felt safe…
..and then I woke up. I stared at my room, my stupid room, and my stupid existence. and I cried.. cried and cried.
THAT was the first time I ever dreamt of Kurt Cobain. That moment I wished I never woke up..so wouldn’t leave THAT dream. :(

gabriellesoleil:

stumbled across this photo in my old computer, in folder labelled “Why, Kurt?” - a folder with all my photos of Kurt Cobain.

hmmm, lately I have been bombarded with thoughts of him, i even dreamt about him the other day.

In my dream, I was walking along a meadow. I didn’t know where to go. I thought it was kinda timely because I’m going through a lot so I reckon it as a part of soul searching. after what it seemed like hours of walking I saw a man, sitting in the grass smoking…weed. He looked at me and said, “ah you’re here. and why?” I replied, “because I can’t take it anymore.” I ran closer to him and hugged him.. and cried and cried.. he hugged back, patted my head and said, “Well, it’s better to burn out than to fade away. Here, have some.” Still crying I took the joint and smoked it. After that I was crying happy tears, I felt safe…

..and then I woke up. I stared at my room, my stupid room, and my stupid existence. and I cried.. cried and cried.

THAT was the first time I ever dreamt of Kurt Cobain. That moment I wished I never woke up..so wouldn’t leave THAT dream. :(

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The Writing Process - In Pictures 

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COULD THIS BE ANY MORE ACCURATE

THIS IS THE MOST WONDERFULLY ACCURATE THING I’VE EVER LAID MY EYES ON

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my beautiful bestfriend! ehhe


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