By loving me you are teaching me to love myself.
I want to sit and smoke a joint, make a flower crown from the vegetation. Daisies and those wonderful purple columbines. Drink just one too many rum and cokes and pretend snickers and I are pirates. Give me my DULL-CHAY sunglasses, my fuzzy faux fur Dior shoulder bag and call it day. Don't tell me
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