suddenly this place became all about how much i love you and how i spend all of my days daydreaming about making love to you and your lips on my hipbones. that's all this place is anymore.
yesterday when you called i was getting my hair blown out. i will tell you all about how i nearly burst into tears during rush hour because i wasn't sure that i could get a blow out and you know something. it's not dramatic to want to cry because you're unsure of your hair being able to blown out.
i'm having salad for lunch. i don't want it. i want a cheeseburger and a milkshake to be honest, but oh well. oh fucking well. chicken salad it is.
i bought my little pony fruit snacks last night b/c i'm still 6.
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i'm having salad for lunch. i don't want it. i want a cheeseburger and a milkshake to be honest, but oh well. oh fucking well. chicken salad it is.
i bought my little pony fruit snacks last night b/c i'm still 6.
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