And have you lost your light.

The highlight of my day.

I started sewing a boho skirt. It's made out of a tsari. But..hopefully I'll have one long boho skirt, and a mini too. I made a pink belt out of it as well. It's really thick and retro and whatnot. I began to sew my finger to the tsari at first..But I realized it, trust me.

I love my Boho.

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It ends so abruptly...And leaves you stunned and naked in your bedroom all alone.

Stop crying.

Stop dying.

Ya ne kochu zhit bolshe.

Stop lying.

Stop dying.

Ya tolko ne mogu vzyat bolshe

Stop tiring.

Stop dying.

Pochemu ne mozhet ya provovat bolshe

Stop trying.

Stop dying.

Ya ne dumayu chto ya mogu lyubit bolshe

Stop crying.

Stop dying.

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Yelizaveta slept in her Gothenburg hotel for about 2 hours...waking up in between hour changes...having stayed up till 3 am the night before. Her brother Jon had gone out to a local dance club the night before...they were only in Norway for a short time before they again set out for Ekatrinburg. Jon had returned earlier that day and woke Yelizaveta ( Read more... )

We can change ourselves, the past can be undone. But we carry on our backs the burden, time always reveals. In the lonely light of morning, in the wound the would not heal, it's the bitter taste of losing everything I've held so dear..

I had a long talk with my maja that lasted for 2 hours. It was nice talking to her. However, I did miss my ( Read more... )

So.

I would like to take some pictures soon somewhere. I don't know where, maybe in Atl. downtown or in an attic or gutter somewhere.

All I need is makeup and hair spray, and my life is complete.

I am spent.

potsleui,potselui.