A Camera Lens And Careful Days: Archive

DREAM-MAKING →

Aug 21st

Apr 4th

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The fuck am I sayin'?

Haven’t used this blog in bare time. Not much to report tbh, life is pretty standard; work, cotch, girlfriend, music, girlfriend, cotch, work. Hopefully gonna be in L.A this summer, I need to get out of here before I go insane. Still using my other tumblr tho: http://illegalpromiscuous.tumblr.com so come hang. Hollaaaaa.

Apr 4th

Jan 1st

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Jan 1st

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Megalolz

At all the tumblr dykes who think they’re total playasss bahaha. Some of the shit I read on here is almost too funny and impossible. Anyways time for shopping with the Moth as I need new clothes so bad. Then tonight I get to see my boo. This weekend is gonna be good. Peaceeeeee.

Dec 17th

Dec 12th

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Dec 9th

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illegalpromiscuous: I decided earlier this is...

Dec 8th

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I LOVE MY GIRLFRIEND

Just needed to go all Tom Cruise on y’all there :)

Dec 8th

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Yo, I have a new tumblr →

Felt like doing something fresh. It’s more my photography, musings and cool shit, whatever really. A bit of a creative outlet I guess. Would love it if you could check it out and maybe gwarn a follow. I will still be running this page as well, I just feel a bit like I’ve outgrown it.

Nov 30th

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Ke$ha is so much better when she’s real....

Nov 29th

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Nov 29th

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Nov 22nd

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Nov 22nd

6,776 notes

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Pink Friday leak? Boom! The whole album is soo...

Nov 17th

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Nov 17th

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Nov 14th

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Nov 14th

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Amazing. The whole album is just that. This song...

Nov 10th

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Nov 9th

Nov 8th

“So run away with me and I’ll make your dreams come true, don’t look...”

Nov 8th

Nov 7th

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“Los Angeles, California - that’s where all the beautiful little heart...”

– Spread

Nov 7th

Seems that I'm not suited to being in love

“And everyone around me’s changed But the garden that you planted remains” It’s always the little things that play on your mind the most. You think too much and then they’re not little anymore. Before you know it, you can think of nothing else; you’re stuck replaying it over and over in your head. You try and forget, because after all it was nothing, but you...

Nov 7th