Tuesday, September 29, 2009

A week left.

Sometimes the bad thing you've been trying to run from isn't bad after all.
Once you get a real good look at it, you'll be surpised how wonderful it may turn out to be.

Like falling in love.

Or a new Anna Wintour haircut.



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"I should be your Jim Stark."
"Don't. His eyes were too sad. But the red jacket's hot. :)"


God doesn't it just hurts when you really want someone to be here with you, but they're not?

Fuck memories. I don't want no damn memories for company.

You can't snuggle memories.





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