stolen from ilwarden.

'here's a list of the top fitty (50) supposed worst songs of all time, and you make the ones you like bold.'

( ohyes )

if there was only something between us
other than our clothes.

(heartache)

my beach is soft and wide. its arms embrace you as you tread down the sand into the cool water. water which, when it runs around your feet, feels like baptism. and the sands, oh the sands caress each other delicately under the wind and stars, while salt thins the cloying air. you can hear the ocean breathe tonight. it whispers sweet sonnets into ( Read more... )

a corner at the edge of the world;
savannah sun dripping down.
nothing to do but listen.

this day feels like syrup running through my veins.

a star ( Read more... )

( everybody must get stoned! )

new lj layout, kittens!

yes, it features a member of the sex pistols.
no, i'm not trying to be pseudo-punk. i fucking love their music and i happen to be in a hotpink mood.

ohyes.

i got my 4/20 pictures developed. photographs of stoned hippies are on the way. ♥

day of silence!

(shh.)

happy 4-20, darlings!

time for some serious hippy-lovin'.

{and i swear i'll reply to comments soon. ♥}

fingers graze ( Read more... )