its; 532am ( Read more... )

so the other day i taught david about menstruation. how and why and what exactly comes out.

if you scratch, my friend, you shall bleed.

theres a photograph of yours truly hanging up at the art institute of chicago. http://www.artic.edu/aic/exhibitions/scene.htmlRead more... )

something was just really right about sitting outside for a half of an hour petting that dog through the fence. in a stupid metaphoric sappy poem sense, we're both locked out of different places. i want something to love. i want my hands to smell like dog.. all of the time.

have you ever had a really wonderful, loving dream and you wake up and feel so incredibly empty and cheated because it was a just fucking dream and you dont possess such a thing? oh you poor girl, have you ever fallen in love? i have, and it was my dreams.

i dont know why there was ever a fuss over birthdays ( Read more... )

i really havent had anything to say. have you?

around 3am i was walking down archer, and i hear this loud coughing coming from my right side ( Read more... )

flealiens (12:23:24 AM): i was always looked to as teh smart one in that group of friends ( Read more... )