What what?
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 banged...
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avenel:
one of those days huh?