Random writings, good, bad, and sometimes unfunny by Toffer Surovec

Love will make you do crazy shit it’ll make you lie to keep someone happy now, telling them forever when it’s really just till stuff works out with another girl.

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Sometime later, more than days less than weeks.

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I don’t write for her. I don’t write because of her. She isn’t a muse. I write because I enjoy it and because I can be proud of it.

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I don’t want to be with her but I just don’t want to wait for someone else to love me.

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Show me on the doll where I should touch you.

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He made time for her and she made lunch for him.

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I loved her like the last girl loved me.

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I can still taste the last meal you made me.

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I’m sorry I didn’t make you better than you made me.

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I’m already looking for the band that’ll save me.

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It’s not you it’s your mother.

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Let’s go make dry storage wet.

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I put a call into a confidant that’s lost all faith in me.

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We’re just parasites to the miserable.

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I can feel you thinking about me.

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