Come Hither.
Wednesday, March 17, 2010
You're my latest muse.
His face. It needs mah kissexzs.
It's just this kind of day.
heeeyyyyyyyy.
"It's a shame you don't know what you're running from.
Would your bones have to break and your lights turn off?
Would it take the end of time to hear your heart's false start?
Wipe the mud stains from your face,
stop the engine, stop pretending."
I shouldn't be here. I've a Korean quiz in exactly twenty-three minutes.
I should be on the fucking parapet, all ready to plunge.
FUCK.MY.LIFE.
Disco, baby.
His face. It needs mah kissexzs.
It's just this kind of day.
heeeyyyyyyyy.
"It's a shame you don't know what you're running from.
Would your bones have to break and your lights turn off?
Would it take the end of time to hear your heart's false start?
Wipe the mud stains from your face,
stop the engine, stop pretending."
I shouldn't be here. I've a Korean quiz in exactly twenty-three minutes.
I should be on the fucking parapet, all ready to plunge.
FUCK.MY.LIFE.
Disco, baby.
posted by Lynette # 10:50:00 AM 
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