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revolyalution · 7 months
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I hope he always wants to come home to me and never gets tired of the comfort of my small apartment, the lingering smell of coffee, a warm meal, and a quiet night after a busy day.
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revolyalution · 8 months
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A few weeks ago I came home and found my grandma holding a box of hair dye - "will you do my hair tonight?" - she asked. Although I do love a makeover, I wondered why would she want to cover her beautiful grey hair like that.
That night, I learned that her hair did not go gray gracefully, as a normal part of the aging process. It went grey in 3 days - when she ran from war, through a Russian check stop. She lived with me for almost a year and I didn't realize it. It all came back to me - why she didn't want to take pictures, why she was insecure at times. It was confusing how such a gorgeous woman could look in the mirror and see something less than that. When she looked in the mirror - she saw signs of war.
I dyed her hair and a smile appeared on her face as we snapped a few pictures to show my mom. Then I went to the gym, did some yoga, made a donation to the Ukrainian army, and wished that everyone in Russia would have a bad day tomorrow. It made me feel better. Namaste.
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revolyalution · 8 months
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I'd rot in hell with you
If you just let me to
I love all the shitty things we do together
Live with me in this sin forever.
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revolyalution · 8 months
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I shouldn't have called
'cause we shouldn't speak
You do make me hard
But she makes me weak.
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revolyalution · 8 months
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Vintage Crime names:
walk softly, bitch
Girl in a shroud
The world's worst women
Beautiful but bad
Kill me sweet
A time for murder
Dagger of flesh
Detective book
Bad Kitty Cat
Con girl
Man Hunt
Hit Woman
This was a shit idea
Dumb Witness
Appointment with death
One, Two, Buckle my shoe
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revolyalution · 8 months
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Sometimes I wanna call my ex and ask him if he's free Friday night. And when he says yes tell him "It's because you're ugly"
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revolyalution · 8 months
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If he kissed me under the rain I would have gotten wet twice.
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revolyalution · 8 months
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There was you
And there was I
Northern Lights
Up in the sky
They were bright
Blue, Yellow, Green
Too bad our view-
Distraught by beam.
We're at the park
It's peaceful night
Some asshole there
Obscurs the light.
Let's smash his car
So we can see
The Northern Lights
Blue, Yellow, green.
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