let's pretend we're in love! and i will cry all the time and you can sing. but you don't want to play make-believe. SO. so i turn the pages (of this book) and pretend that i am living.
i can fool you when i darken my eyes and drive recklessly
(how would you like to go for a ride tonight?)
i fool you when you ask if i'm alright because i laugh. i smile and i say "yes, yes, darling"
i say: i am alright, i am alive, see? here is my heart, see?
andyoubelieveitwhenyouseeitonthefloor
the boxes are so fucking round. i ruined them with my inexperience and lack of potential. i need new ones.last night: concert at abba java. ah andy&me was...mmm.
plugplug. download the songs, you will be in love. &then i drove alone downtown listening to cursive and felt very mature.lomography.com i love thee. i'm reinventing myself in art. i can't explain it right now.