March 2012
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I dreamt of my grandfather last night.
frankocean:
He was dressed just like me. He looked younger than when he passed but I called him Paw paw, like I did as a kid. He told me not to be like him; not to escape through a high. He told me he was sorry he wasn’t around these days. He told me how much he hoped i could forgive him. He looked so much like me. It surprised me. I felt something I find hard to articulate now. But it hit home....
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her
I don’t wanna fuss and fight, tonight
let’s go, to that place we go
only you and I would know
where our problems melt like snow
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“I wish I could pick the amount of sleep I want each day down to the minute. ah....”
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Faust Arp - Radiohead
Wakey wakey Rise and shine It’s on again off again on again Watch me fall Like dominoes In pretty patterns Fingers in the blackbird pie I’m tingling tingling tingling It’s what you feel now What you ought to what you ought to Reasonable and sensible Dead from the neck up I guess I’m stuffed, stuffed, stuffed We thought you had it in you But no no no For no real reason...
“I think it’s quite funny, the different justifications and reasoning we...”