Thursday Apr 05, 2007

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ivy glass and tattered curtains.

a cracked sidewalk with a sheepish grin.

disarm me, charm me.



let's begin.



dear diary,

i rolled off my bed this morning, and wedged myself between my bed and the wall.

then.

i sipped my coffee, and painted my nails black.

a few minutes after finishing, i tripped over the dog, dropped my coffee, fucked up my nails, and...
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bathory:

kiss

avenel:

one of those days huh? surreal