There are no words left. They've all been eaten.
Seriously.
No.
Words.
Monday, May 17, 2010
When we're dancing...
I get ideas.
It's been a while. Much has happened. Not too much. Just write this, write it. I'd so much rather hear Your thoughts and pretend I have none at all. You know the feeling you get when you want to take in everything around you but you're moving too fast so you are not able to see it all?
I really don't like tattoos!
It's been a while. Much has happened. Not too much. Just write this, write it. I'd so much rather hear Your thoughts and pretend I have none at all. You know the feeling you get when you want to take in everything around you but you're moving too fast so you are not able to see it all?
I really don't like tattoos!
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