Tuesday, August 10, 2010


"This verse start’s as my sniper hits they mark
And your guards fall down from a rifle to the heart
Like, clap, clap, let em fall slow
I know you had your fears, you can let em all go" -Drake "July"

How do you know when something is real? What justifies it?

I feel like Chuck and Blair, for the love of the game.

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