Quinamina Allen

Whoever I am, I should only be 21...

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At 5:58am on Thursday 17th September 1981 I entered this world.

Who knows when I’m leaving but I’m tired. So fucking tired…


Daily Recovery Club

living sober one day at a time

Blueprint of a Storm

writer — poet — word and reality rearrange(r)

Damon Ashworth Psychology

Clinical Psychologist

Celestial Priestess's Fourth Density Journal

Metaphyics, Horoscopes, Personal Blog, Modeling & Recommended Products,

A directory of wonderful things

I want to sing like the birds sing, not worrying about who hears or what they think.

Thoughts without Walls

We're all just Pychos who soak our brains with those who think they are sane