hopless breathless baby

[imustdecide]

A favorite memory of mine is this...
laying in a huge scratchy bed in Venice.
I had spent the entire day wandering the island in the rain with a bello I easily could have loved if given the chance.
We boarded a night train last minute and packed our bags after a mess of wine and when I got to Venice all of my things were wrapped in cellophane.  Still

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[cellforcash]

this is so scattered, moreso than usual

[imustdecide]

sounds about right.
i'll explain.
its really nothing.
xoxo

[anonymous]

ugh. your writing is terrible

[imustdecide]

agreed.