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How did it feel to watch me crash and burn?

A house is not a home. but damn, that city is.

I now have a 12 pack of newcastle beer in my backpack, packed with frozen food from the freezer to keep it cold so that it doesn't skunk between now and when I get to Boston tonight! Lmao. I hope that frozen crockpot chicken soup mix doesn't reek as it's defrosting on the train ;) Good times, good times...

He tells me bedtime stories over the phone and picked me wildflowers.
He makes me happier than a million sunflowers ever could.

Vacant truths slurr in her mind, as she stretches a smile across her crooked teeth,bats her eyelashes, and prays they won't notice the face devoid of beauty. At night she prays for a firm belly,long lean legs, and shiny hair. She stumbles when she dances, and cries at night while everyone else sleeps. Her lips do not confess. She paints her masks ( Read more... )

I wish that I were a teeny tiny fairy with a little wand with pink and silver sparkles. I would invite you all over to drink morning-dew sweetend tea from buttercups and tulips, and we would take rides on the backs of butterflies, and cry from laughing too hard.

Let's dance with reckless abandon at the ocean's edge, while the white foam chases our toes and the wind whips our hair in our eyes.

Someday I am going to grow an entire FIELD of sunflowers...A WHOLE FIELD! And I will take all the sad people in the world, and I will make them sit in that field until they can't cry any longer, and just as the sun is setting, they will open their eyes and say "Wow.". Then, I will wipe away their last tear, and we will all dance among the little ( Read more... )