This Is Money Snake. She Only Appears Every 312 Years.

This is Money Snake. She only appears every 312 years.

If you reblog her picture within the next twenty-five seconds you will have good luck and fortune for the rest of your life.

SMILE...

It’s good to know there are still people out there like me… on the loose.

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thisstuffthisstuff

10 years ago

something is missing.

I looked in the mirror today. There was a stranger standing there, with familiar bone structure. I almost recognized him. He waved. He didnt say whether it was a hello or good bye. I wasnt sure. He wouldnt make eye contact, though I was looking right at him. I dont think he was from around here. He felt as though he belonged to another galaxy. There was nothing I could do. I turned… and walked away. No matter where you go, you take yourself with you. and I closed the door. and no one has heard from me since.

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thisstuffthisstuff

11 years ago

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thisstuffthisstuff

9 years ago

I

I'm not human. I'm animal. Less in your world than mine.

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thisstuffthisstuff

11 years ago

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thisstuffthisstuff

11 years ago

enough heart ache for two.

I feel like this life is so fleeting.

and I worry I wont find a meaning.

before it ends.

The time just keeps slipping by.

Im aging... before my eyes.

I sit and talk with those whom I call friends.

but it never ends, they dont know me.

I dont have one.

but Im waiting.

my friend.

for the day you love me again...

I know it wont come but Ill hold my breath.

Ive been practicing. Ive gotten good at it.

its all just a game that they're playing.

I just wait my turn. keep on waiting.

untill it ends. and its over.

no... second player.

waiting till it ends.

and then maybe...

Ill see you again.

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thisstuffthisstuff

11 years ago

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thisstuffthisstuff

11 years ago

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Theres a part of us thats no longer here,

and one that never was.

but when you feel it,

it makes you ache.

for better or for worse.

Fades each day,

yet never goes away.

The ability to forget...

has been forgotten.

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