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Don't cry infront of friends, that shit changes the whole friendship spectrum. Oh, and for the first time in four years here, I've changed my icon.

So I started a page for me to post from my ever growing vintage photo folder, I try to post around 10 times per day - no text/video/audio posts. I had a page before that was all over the place. one image a nice flapper girl, next image some kid's slit wrist. Yeah, they did not blend well. Deleted that page which was a year old and started this one. In less than 24 hours I've had more notes than I had on old page in a month. Anyway if you want to check it out, here is the link. http://reels-of-rhyme.tumblr.com/

Track of the day: Paul Elstak - Suicide http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sx9vK0SNHWY&feature=player_detailpage#t=175s Let's kick this shit off with a bang and talk about sexuality. This will be an exploration into how my mind processes images and reacts in real life scenarios. Back when I was around the age of 14, after puberty had ran its course and completed for a year or so, (that's a ballpark for you Melvins out there) I was just like any other male that age "I want to fuck this... ooo never mind, I want to fuck this!" Day by day it has been going down. At 16, I started feeling annoyed at things like short-shorts with writing on the ass