i have a stomache/headache and i miss my turnip.

i like

that you're the most handsome, sharpest, brilliant-est, funniest, dearest man i've ever met.

i like

your black sports coat, pink lemonade and davey strange.

i'm watching "chinatown" while dusting my bedroom and trying to fit in re-doing my nails. i've never seen it before. how do you go your whole life and miss a movie starring faye dunaway and jack nicholson? who knows ( Read more... )

i wanna wear your clothes ( Read more... )

I used to have a notion
I could swim the length of the ocean
If I knew you were waiting for me

I used to have the notion
I could swim the length of the ocean
I plumb the depths of every sea for you

I'll escape from my chains
And I'll reach out for you
Baby, I'm in love with you

You...
Oh, baby, baby
I'm in love with you

I had to contact to you
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i'm scared to turn 25.

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.

 i'm in love, and i've got you, and i love my pink nails and i can listen to thurston moore and the magnetic fields and i can lose myself in those saxophones that the psychedelic furs just kill me with all day and think of you.  i can smile to myself when i hear, "im sticking with you" and i can sing to myself in the elevator,  and i can think of ( Read more... )

i found a reason to keep singing
oh, and the reason dear, is you.