.bronze comforter
.sheets
.pillows
.curtains
.cd case
.cds
.the right lamps with the right lighting
.makeup box
.deoderant - secret's pear
.lotion - coconut
.hair ties
.string lights


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i like that at 18 i can still come downstairs looking for my flipflops, find my dad sprawled on the couch watching fuzzy cable, and lean my knee next to his hip, fall onto his aged cheek for a kiss, and spare two minutes while he pats the small of my back before i run back into the mess of getting ready for the evening ( Read more... )

i want this shirt sans fuzzy sleeves. asap.


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in the afternoon, work is painfully boring. and it was too windy today. if my brain activity were monitered on the stand, i think it'd be frighteningly close to the level for sleep ( Read more... )

he's not all talk ( Read more... )

i don't think i was disgusted, or even appalled, but rather confused. a man whose blood must've been so doused in alcohol or traces of drugs from years of trusting too much and hurting too much, or whose head harbored the insanity consequential of these years, or whose life had become so incoherent and pulled apart and pieced back together by ( Read more... )

yesterday was a summerday from last summer ( Read more... )

rufus wainwright made small talk with the crowd while strumming softly on his guitar. his voice is so pretty, even when he's just speaking.

i see a little spot of sunshine in the distance. maybe in virginia. and i think it's called john kerry.ben folds tours with his family. his twins look the way perfect would. the little boy was in tow with ( Read more... )

my house is so stuffy. the heat woke me up. i want to sit in front of the air conditioner all day with these blueberries ( Read more... )

clothes i need
jeans
a versatile bag
little black skirt
jewelry's ok
bras
panties of course

clothes i don't need
dresses
tanktops
bikinis
tshirts