Tonight's slur of sound that won't even escape my...
sealegslexi: All night I’ve been on edge because of tension and truths and mistakes and promises with tattered edges and in the middle of a park downtown I kept myself from crying, staring off into unfocused shapes and colors that made no sense, they all blended into my head as I murmured thought and dialogue, what was necessary to say. And I almost cried when you finally told me what I already...
txtsfrmlstnght: (757): if you made me into a cookie and threw me into a betty crocker easy bake oven on christmas morning…that’s how baked i am
dearoldlove: I always thought you were the one. But I’ve realized you’re just the first one.