We hid in chopped liver sand castles until it was okay to come out.
We feared fearing our faces and we feared using our feet to take us places.
They were foreign and new.
We were speechless.
We stood still.
I was scared that I'd be lost in something I didn't know.
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We worked out this little plan in when we walk by eachother and want to
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Sometimes when I see there is a comment left, I get this little twinge and wonder who it could be and what was said. This time, I laughed because you are a sellout in the sense you'd wear clothing with sexual innuendo pasted all over it. But then I give you credit because you only wear the awful words and don't actually (do what the words embody) have sex with young American Eagle wearing, eager to lose their virginity twelve-year-old girls who are actually slaves to such shitty slogans and fleeting trends.
Keep humoring me with your t-shirt selections... or lack of thought put into clothing choice.
ha. good night.
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