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oh god oh god oh god oh god oh holy fuck

so i was drying my hair
noticed a blond patch on a dreadlock
got another bead to slip on it
in the process of doing that
BROKE OFF THE LAST INCH OF THE LOCK

now. i don’t see mold which is good good good good. but it smells like wet towels.
i’m freaking out mannnnn, my hair is falling apart
apparently locks fall off all the time n shit
i’m just worried about mold man
not on my fucking head please
ew

sopa and pipa arresting people in a different country? limiting twitter to.certain countries? WHAT HAPPENED TO WWW. man? WORLD WIDE WEB

fallingdogblues:

herpaderp guess i have a lazy eye.i think it’s been four weeks, which means i can change this damn ring soon! i’m going to get a smaller hoop… not sure whether to go with silver or gold.  also having a relatively good hair day which is cool i guess…COOL SHUT UP 

lol i changed mine after 2 weeks then went back to the hoop. youre cute also. ps. i miss you. come home. ill make you a heart cake, my chriiiistine :)

fallingdogblues:

herpaderp guess i have a lazy eye.

i think it’s been four weeks, which means i can change this damn ring soon! i’m going to get a smaller hoop… not sure whether to go with silver or gold.  

also having a relatively good hair day which is cool i guess…

COOL SHUT UP 

lol i changed mine after 2 weeks then went back to the hoop. youre cute also. ps. i miss you. come home. ill make you a heart cake, my chriiiistine :)

Your first time out of the country
of your own skin, I didn’t bring a map.

You always hated that I’d been lucky
enough to pick my way through streets

I couldn’t pronounce to find cathedrals,
graveyards. If you were a city, you said,

I’d only like to know your suburbs.

If you were a city, I said, I’d like to know
your poor neighborhoods, your inner parts.

Read your graffiti. Drink your tap water.
Feel your smog and dirt stick to my sweat.

Hear your orchestra of sirens and gunshots.
I’d know which of your streets to walk.

If you were a city, I’d expect to be robbed.