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Wonderful documentary! I just recently finished the last of my rice from a dive I did in Tallahassee, FL over six months ago! This movie is great, it brings up a lot of valid points and solutions for hungry people who don’t have the money they need to feed themselves. And it is also how I get about 60-70% of my own food! Gotta watch it.
Anonymous asked: I really miss you. I feel like I don't have anyone anymore.
:( aw. then tell me who you are so we can be the best of friends…please? I’ve been awfully confused lately, I would love some good company/conversation.
Tornado Rider playing at the Red and Black Cafe in Portland, OR.
Best live performance ever.
After 3 1/2 hours of hiking and battling my asthma I wasn’t exited about pictures.
blurred visions surround a dream Saying, “Mourn your wanting, child and you’ll be released ” …. “Just get lost, Go find yourself You won’t need help, you wont need help. Everything’s finished, already been won Now say your goodbyes to the sun He knows what you’ve done
All the thoughts that scream, they frustrate me the Blurred visions around my dreams I said “stop” expecting confusion to leave but what I really wanted was the world to stop turning
So maybe I can go… Go somewhere else Somewhere that’s not here To find myself My rest won’t come until my work is done “How strange, how small we must become “
Now the devil just made his way to my eyes, but he left soon after he drained the dry….He left them ablaze, remorseless as a bird’s sight on it’s prey. Awake and burning, beckoning his sake.
I said “stop” and he did leave but I’m still On my hands and knees, these blistered things. Singing “Be still child for life is suffering”
