I'm confused
I see this girl
this girl with plastic hair
and pills on her tongue
I see this girl
this girl with a swollen lip
and handcuffs on her wrists
and I'm confused

is that me? 

 last night I tripped

and I don't think I've gotten up yet

 Slip drip pour.
slip drip pour
slip drip pour
slope drop pojur
sliope drio[p porir

turned my phone off twice

I'd rather be the strangers
amanda?
sketch
sarah?
yeah
k?
k.

I'd rather be in bed heere

than make that dream come true

 I painted my face with rainbows and pills.

I feel wonderful. He's gone now, and this time I think it's forever but I'm ok with that.

I feel perfect. Ready for a new world.

Sing me something from the [broken] heart.

Today was my aunt's fifteenth birthday of sobriety so naturally, we attended the wonderful AA meeting and it was wonderful.

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 I don't want to spend the rest of my life with one person. I just want a wedding.
I don't want to raise a child either. I just want to hold one in my arms for a little while.

So come with me. We'll write a country album and get drunk in Montreal.

 Rain began to soak cement and the sweet smell of a wet city filled the air. Clouds made the world grey and the wind made it seem so lonely. I was barefoot in the park. I had run so fast from my home that I couldn't be bothered to lace a single sneaker. I reached the pay phone in the park with nothing but a quarter in my pocket. It's ok. It's all I ( Read more... )

Two weeks in a city made of strangers and cement.