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arsonist: digressi0n: waterjewdoing: ralphcastner: negativexthinking: ldndan: sleepwithshadows: “I was born deaf and 8 weeks ago I received a hearing implant. This is the video of them turning it on and me hearing myself for the first time :) Edit: For those of you who have asked the implant I received was Esteem offered by Envoy Medical” i will never get tired of this, so so...
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December 2011
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A Collection of James McAvoy's Most Awkward...
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November 2011
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God, that was strange to see you again, Introduced by a friend of a friend Smiled and said ‘yes I think we’ve met before’ In that instant it started to pour, Captured a taxi despite all the rain We drove in silence across Pont Champlain And all of the time you thought I was sad I was trying to remember your name… This scar is a fleck on my porcelain skin Tried to...
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Yey, agora eu tenho um blog =) http://thedesignfever.wordpress.com/
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Veja bem, arranjei alguém chamado saudade “Se te mostrasse todas as cicatrizes que tenho guardado comigo e os pedaços que fui pegando entre os anos, o que seria de nós? Fica tudo tão bem escondido, mas às vezes, não tem como, a gente olha pra trás e se desfaz de vez. Me sinto quase sempre como uma versão despedaçada de mim mesmo, bagunça, caos, pensamentos soltos, frenéticos, raiva, choro,...
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