this is a story of the road that goes to my house

[_morningbell]

i've discovered a breeze in between the smallest crevice of two buildings that lye in san francisco. a breath of fresh air that seeps from the gutters of the city and brings warmth during the most crisp of moonlights. it never seemed so strange. but i'm waiting for the bomb to drop on me. i'm waiting for the stench of built up waste to take over. i

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[virgin_lust]

It`s been forever!!

[_morningbell]

i know. i've been stunted. but now i'm back and ready to rekindle what was once lost. hello.

[virgin_lust]

how have you been lately?
what`s new?
♥

[_morningbell]

ive been really good actually. i'm in san francisco right now at art school. how have you been?

[virgin_lust]

i`ve been great.
even though its the middle of winter and i`m as pale as a ghost!
i went to the beach for the whole of last week.
it was good. got a little bit of sun!
is it your first year of art school?