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the dead cactus and the broken bird cage
My first week of school has began and I am already melting under hot swarms of full time job and missing all my classes. If I took the time to actually explain my last statement it would take me sitting here at the computer more time than just getting over it without writing ( Read more... ) -
the sun blooms it is a geranium
My quaint life is about to take a seat at my uninteresting 19th birthday tomorrow ( Read more... ) -
getting the cat from the animal shelter
I came home and there is someone else sleeping in his bed on the sheets I bought him and my quilt that I gave him the first time we ever hung out because he was "cold" ,he whispered, and living in his tiny tomb of a room with the weed closet and the pac-man baby on the wall and a koi fish poster to cover up the window that faced the sidewalk. I ( Read more... ) -
bad, bad harajuku doll
Nathanael, I hate starting the sentence this way with a proper noun, will not even come remotely close to talking to me. the last words out of his fingers/phone were, "Tiffany, shut up you are so dramatic." This Charlotte SHIT is getting so old for me, luckily I am fucking moving back. Queens has opened her arms to me/her pants and I am going to ( Read more... ) -
the girl with the far away eyes
The forecast for december reads: "extreme highs and lows ( Read more... ) -
bust, bust, bust
paris mountain in greenville, sc is the closest i will ever be to london.
reeality vs fiction. -
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can i just say that after moving away from charlotte, i get a phone call last night saying, "I need you to come back and I need you to move in to a house with me and I need to have you for the rest of your life!" i feel like this needs 10 exclamation marks. my life is really different and it is not that easy to just get up and move. i want to live ( Read more... ) -
left to my own devices
I will sit at home and drink wine named perfectly after some musical monkey named, 'Papio' and pretend I know how to do warrior pose on my yoga videos, while making sure my ((apple weed smoker)) big secret, is hiding behind all my Sartre and indigenous books ( Read more... ) -
london, the other new york
This weekend involved me getting kicked out of an apartment pool by a rent a cop and watching some bad ass girl bong 3 beers which inevitably means that Juliana wants to be friends with her... Which I find to be more than funny and agree entirely with. I felt like every second of my time was filled with nice weed filled fantasies of me not being ( Read more... ) -
one day into october
why does fall have to always break my heart?