Symptoms of Happy
Naked not nude. I'm a moving, decision making vial, containing nothing but memories that disappear the second i break. I just might be breaking.
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Artist/ Writer/ Animal/ Musician/ Anxiety Queen

hawk-and-handsaw:

It’s 2089. all cops have been replaced by genetically modified dogs that let children pet them, help old ladies cross the street, chase down criminals, never eat donuts, bark at cat-callers, analyze dna, easily track down murders, pee on white collar criminals, and tear the faces off of rapists. utopia has been reached. 

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