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christmasonthemoon:

Interviewer: Did you hear t.A.T.u’s version of ‘How Soon Is Now’?
Morrissey: Yes, it was magnificent. Absolutely. Again, I don’t know much about them.
Interviewer: They’re the teenage Russian lesbians.
Morrissey: Well, aren’t we all?

MAMP

FOR THE WIN!!!!!
I Love Elephants!

Trying to learn PHP and Mysql…

but my computer is stupid and giving me problems with creating a local server

damn it my brain hurts

croire:

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robertbowiebuttsex:

-br0core:

By Zachary Brady

(Featuring a segment from Stefan Fink’s Lost Boy)

The woods try to hold us back

As we try to push forward words

Once easy to speak.

This path is an escape.

I’ve run through many

Many times before.

But now foliage has reclaimed the dirt,

We must cut ourselves a new path,

That we remember always existing.

I am just a lonely lost boy, playing with

My broken wooden toy. Let’s go off to never ever land,

Everything will be alright in the end.

You are the one who introduced

Me to these wonderful woods and

Taught me a world without bounds.

But your escape is man made

And you cannot fly but stand

On guttered roofs.

For me the thorns, rocks, water, and trees

Offered a never ending world that

Brought me back to childhood.

Past the painted rocks and polluted stream,

Past the vast field and difficult forest,

There was my Neverland.

Now, hand in hand with her, we seek

Escape from the terror I have created

By rushing into the woods.

But the woods try to hold us back

And past the stream we do not find a field

But a bulldozer.

We try to push forward but my woods

Feel far too uninviting even to me.

So we turn around and hope our hearts will bring us home.

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