buricko:

put it down

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#rb: bioshock infinite

we call ourselves runners. we exist on the edge between the gloss and the reality: the mirror’s edge. we keep out of trouble, out of sight, and the cops don’t bother us. runners see the city in a different way. we see the flow. rooftops become pathways and conduits, possibilities and routes of escape. the flow is what keeps us running, keeps us alive.

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#rb: mirror's edge

ben, you let him drink?!

Sep 01 167 notes   
#twdg#ben paul#kenny#lee everett#etwdg*