they pulled my hair at charm school.
they
stole my guestbook during
rolecall.
half a million people can't be wrong + august8, still. = 2:14 p.m.
+ p.s. as of late: live on iced coffee & email, sleep poorly due to rigid mattress, spend too many after work hours in bookshops, cut up my clothes in an effort to replicate things i actually want to purchase, keep deep,dark,unruly secrets re: plans for future. am horribly superstitious. re: planning for the future. perhaps this is why i am so lousy at it. yrs, meeeeeeeeeew mew
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