January 2012
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Jan 1st
Have a safe and sexy New Year's Eve!
Jan 1st
December 2011
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Dec 31st
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Dec 31st
Listenembracenotknowing: Walk With You- Dispatch On a...
Dec 31st
“I want bones like iron, blood like mercury.”
– Dispatch, Two Coins (via whoisnt)
Dec 31st
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Dec 30th
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Dec 29th
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Dec 29th
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Dec 27th
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dyinginanothersarms: ‘Cause you’re my present my future My lesson my teacher Oh… My world is still You’re my guard you’re my guide In my life I confide to ever shelter your will And my words are forerver you’re my blanket my shiver Whatever you give I’ll never lack
Dec 27th
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Dec 26th
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I held on as tightly as you held on to me.: Would... →
solodoeelow: Would you be the wind to blow me home Would you be a dream On the wings of a poem And if we were walking through a crowd Well you know I’d be proud. If you call my name out loud Do you suppose that I would come running Do you suppose I’d come at all? I suppose I would. And if we were walking Down a dead end street
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Dec 25th
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Dec 25th
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Happy Holidays to the 'Patch!!!!
I got three Dispatch related gifts. My friends and family know me all too well
Dec 25th
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Dec 24th
“Five winters, five winters in New York is plenty, I’d even say it’s four too...”
– —Chad Stokes Urmston of State Radio, “Omar Bay,” off of Year of the Crow (2007) I’ve been waiting to use these lyrics for the past four winters, but here it is, my fifth (and potentially final?) winter in New York…  Perhaps it’s been four too many, perhaps there will be more, it’s difficult to say...
Dec 24th
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Dec 23rd
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Dec 23rd
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Dec 23rd
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susanrenee: I stick loneliness, your lips and the two coins of your eyes into my pockets well the train skates into Port Henry late Sunday sometimes when I’m riding high feeling fine you know there’s something troubling, troubling my mind so I reach into my pocket for some small change I reach into my pocket for some small change I want bones like iron, blood like mercury, so I can tell you when...
Dec 23rd
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Dec 22nd
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Dec 22nd
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graytshirtday asked: i got the silent steeples vinyl for chanukah and i cried i was so happy... just thought you should know
Dec 22nd
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Dec 21st
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“I stick loneliness, you lips and the two coins of your eyes into my pockets ...”
– “Two Coins” by Dispatch (via viewfromthebalcony)
Dec 21st
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Dec 21st
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Dec 21st
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Listenbreathofthebreathless: Heady Riser - State...
Dec 20th
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Dec 20th