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Projection of a Hipster

MonsieurPrince 06 Mar 12 2:10 am
My thoughts are so obscure

Like my soul.

Triangle

Even my guitar can't understand my feelings.

I met a girl at Starbucks yesterday

We ordered the same black coffee.

I think she might be the one.

Now if you'll excuse me,

I need a smoke break.