Oh my god, my last 2 weeks of childhood!! :(

Okay... so I'm not in room 317 at Whitney... I'm in room 215

It's 85. st. George.

This room is much smaller... but still bigger than Arjun's bedroom, I think!

I'll take pictures soon, but I might not have internet for the next few days!

Miss each and everyone of you very much....

Warn your warmth to turn away,
Here it's December,
Everyday.

I'm with you

Press your lips to the sculptures,
And surely you'll stay.

Love like winter

For of sugar and ice,
I am made. I am made

It's in the blood,
It's in the blood.
I met my love before I was born.
He wanted love,
I taste of blood.
He bit my lip, and drank my war,
From years before.

She exhales ( Read more... )

This has been said so many times that I'm not sure if it matters
But we never stood a chance
And I'm not sure if it matters

If you are the shores, I am the waves begging for big moons
I’m mailing letters to addresses in a ghost town
(your secret's out)

I know this hurts, it was meant to
Your secret's out and the best part is it isn't even a good one
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Oh baby here comes the sound!
I took a train outta New Orleans and they SHOT ME full of ephedrine. This is how we like to do it in the murder scene.
Can we settle up the score?

If you were here I'd never have a fear.
So go on live your life.
But I miss you more than I did yesterday.
(You're beautiful!)

Well I'm a total wreck and almost every day ( Read more... )

I ( Read more... )

For All You Lexiphiles (Lovers of Words ( Read more... )

Put your music player on shuffle ( Read more... )

Can't stand by myself ( Read more... )

This journal is...
Friends Only!

Are you a friend?

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