disturbia — dump
CROW PLEASE MY SOUL IS ALREADY BURNT TO A CRISP



when this r e p e t i t i o n ends behind the window shades, a semi-conscious sorrow sleeping in the bed I've made  —— that most unrestful bed, that most original of sins, and you'll say that's what I get when I let ambition win again. I'd hate to let you [sub]down,[/sub] so I'll let the waters [sup]rise[/sup] and drown my dull reflection in the naïve expectation in your eyes. back in a cast bit-part, back when I felt most free, I had a butcher's / heart and no-one thought they knew me         .        .        .        .        .         .          [ ★ ]


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SEE, HONEY, I AM NOT SOME BROKEN THING
I DO NOT LAY HERE IN THE DARK WAITING FOR THEE
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NO, MY HEART IS GOLD, AND MY FEET ARE LIGHT, AND I AM
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RACING OUT ON THE DESERT PLAINS ALL NIGHT  ————————  ☆


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SEE, HONEY, I AM NOT SOME BROKEN THING
I DO NOT LAY HERE IN THE DARK WAITING FOR THEE
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NO, MY HEART IS GOLD, AND MY FEET ARE LIGHT, AND I AM
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☆  ————————  RACING OUT ON THE DESERT PLAINS ALL NIGHT

See, honey, I am not some broken thing
I do not lay here in the dark waiting for thee
No my heart is gold and my feet are light
And I am racing out on the desert plains all night



when this r e p e t i t i o n ends behind the window shades, a semi-conscious sorrow sleeping in the bed I've made  —— that most unrestful bed, that most original of sins, and you'll say that's what I get when I let ambition win again. I'd hate to let you [sub]down,[/sub] so I'll let the waters [sup]rise[/sup] and drown my dull reflection in the naïve expectation in your eyes. back in a cast bit-part, back when I felt most free, I had a butcher's / heart and no-one thought they knew me         .        .        .        .        .         .          [ ★ ]


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[div style="width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 8.5pt; line-height: 1.4;"]GENERAL | LYRICS
— TEODORO CASTILLO | introduced strictly as teo
— 20 years | august 14 | no known family
— taken-ish | homosexual | not interested
— the badlands| loyalties hard to gain | tendency to stay put
— etc etc etc etc

[div style="width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 8.5pt; line-height: 1.4;"]APPEARANCE | LYRICS
HEALTH 75% | REF REF REF
— current injuries include: broken left arm
— teo is a rather average-looking young man, as far as apocalyptic standards go. he is on the slightly shorter side, standing at 5'5, and is of a strong build. he has the tendency to look sickly, given his pale complexion, and his eyes are a warm honey brown. he has cinammon hair that looks much brighter in direct sunlight and is always a mess, no matter what.
— teo couldn't care less about what he wears, and considers finding clothes a gift; however, he prefers to keep himself covered, and chooses long sleeves over short when possible, as well as pants. currently, he wears a knit marroon sweater over a grey shirt and jeans.
— whether in his pocket, tied around his arm, or around his neck, teo is always in possession of a bright solid red bandana.
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MBTI | TYPE | ENNEAGRAM
— helpful, diligent, observant, curious, pragmatic, accepting
— overprotective, aggressive, jealous, temperamental, untrusting
— desc.

[div style="width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 8.5pt; line-height: 1.4;"]INTERACTION | LYRICS
— powerplay nonviolent actions | generally not okay with strangers
— physically/mentally medium
— likely to show mercy
— trained by family | moderate combat knowledge
— notess


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SEE, HONEY, I AM NOT SOME BROKEN THING
I DO NOT LAY HERE IN THE DARK WAITING FOR THEE
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NO, MY HEART IS GOLD, AND MY FEET ARE LIGHT, AND I AM
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  ————————  RACING OUT ON THE DESERT PLAINS ALL NIGHT
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OH OK nvm then <3


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★ ──────────── {⋅. [abbr=#swiggity swooty I LOVE Hooty][/abbr] .⋅} ──────────── ★
[align=center]gregory / 17 / trans male / married to legiana
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in other news, jeffree star's tesla license plate says misery and i feel that in my soul



when this r e p e t i t i o n ends behind the window shades, a semi-conscious sorrow sleeping in the bed I've made  —— that most unrestful bed, that most original of sins, and you'll say that's what I get when I let ambition win again. I'd hate to let you [sub]down,[/sub] so I'll let the waters [sup]rise[/sup] and drown my dull reflection in the naïve expectation in your eyes. back in a cast bit-part, back when I felt most free, I had a butcher's / heart and no-one thought they knew me         .        .        .        .        .         .          [ ★ ]


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i bring u: boi, 2.0


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[i][b]TAKE MY HAND, WE'LL COMMIT TREASON
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i cry



when this r e p e t i t i o n ends behind the window shades, a semi-conscious sorrow sleeping in the bed I've made  —— that most unrestful bed, that most original of sins, and you'll say that's what I get when I let ambition win again. I'd hate to let you [sub]down,[/sub] so I'll let the waters [sup]rise[/sup] and drown my dull reflection in the naïve expectation in your eyes. back in a cast bit-part, back when I felt most free, I had a butcher's / heart and no-one thought they knew me         .        .        .        .        .         .          [ ★ ]


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r we ready 2 badland

also my Good Pal
may i use your bio template for sam


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WAY  DOWN  HADESTOWN
WAY DOWN UNDER THE GROUND
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i'll finish the son's tags and then
we will badland

what's mine is urs



when this r e p e t i t i o n ends behind the window shades, a semi-conscious sorrow sleeping in the bed I've made  —— that most unrestful bed, that most original of sins, and you'll say that's what I get when I let ambition win again. I'd hate to let you [sub]down,[/sub] so I'll let the waters [sup]rise[/sup] and drown my dull reflection in the naïve expectation in your eyes. back in a cast bit-part, back when I felt most free, I had a butcher's / heart and no-one thought they knew me         .        .        .        .        .         .          [ ★ ]


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t h a n k


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WAY  DOWN  HADESTOWN
WAY DOWN UNDER THE GROUND
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