we grin all the same.
i need to find me some rimbaud. 'you trample my stores of feeling and voila; you dance for me once more'
what else? oh.
'misery!' and then something about knowing everything, but i forget.
losing people is hard, and i am as nostalgic as they come. 'i can feel the soil falling over my head' i want to roll in the dirt. cynicism back and flaring, oh baby.
kissing and bicycles. i have a tooth for you jodie!
violin lesson and the possibility of a whack conversation i have been dying to have all year. ugh, the pins in my fingertips. rainwalk. melodrama. fuck i hate romanticism!









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we can't stop here. this is bat country!
Nice pics
(l) bye
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no forest bird wants a cage.
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"here i am, babies. i, iggy, have conquereddo your worst!"
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E' sangue sintetico. Puoi anche scegliere il colore che preferisci.
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i float around in underwater hibernation
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