poetry about how difficult it is to be in your twenties.
(You feel this too, right?)
Friday, August 2, 2013
painting something blue that is already blue
"Don't tell mom" - My sister, via text, along with a picture of her new tattoo
if you don't brush your teeth, your tooth brush will run away!
"A Sad Warm Winter"
I'll say it again ,
I miss you when it's raining.
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dah bah dee dah bah die
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