You stole my heart. I stole your wallet.

Jun 05, 2006 12:40

I'm quitting my job. I'm running away. From everything. Revolution summer. We will prove to be nothing less. Change my mind about everything as we move forward. I'm in love with the idea. I'm in love with a place. I have no ideals or morals and I am completely lost. This city is gorgeous in the summer. Let's just forget it all. Drink with you. ( Read more... )

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sad_x_style June 6 2006, 03:32:23 UTC
oh god, you are one of the most beautiful people ive never met.

and bukowski...oh man.

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