dear Chicago
oh Chicago, how i miss you. this might be sentimental but i am currently bleeding a river, so it's not my fault...
- why do i bleed everytime i am here? insert something poetic about my heart and love.
- cocolola looks freaking incredible. it gave me nothing but birthing pains. i am tearing up right now about how beautiful it all is.
- i stayed at a hotel in ( Read more... )
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the ps makes up for the lies told in #6. you are sweet.
it is just like old times when you are here. drunken shopping in the rain, haircuts, forgotten credit cards...that musical you made up was rough though.
i can see that the country lifestyle has left you without much inspiration for performance, hey? watching too many documentaries?
i go to work longing for one last night on the dance floor...a girl can dream, can't she?
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