hmm

[givingoutroses]

"The trees have been stirred of all thier yellow leaves,
making gold brick roads that since childhood i have not seen,
and others still cling to blood red autumn,
but soon too, all of them will have fallen"

my thoughts on the way home today, thought i'd put them down. got here and emily was sitting on my porch smoking. Of course this made me happy

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[arachnaphobia]

You play the violin and have dreads? Me too! I think I love you because of those things haha
Sadly enough the photos don't work. I saw you at get_up_dread_up, that's how I ended up here :)