July 2009
“LOVE THE HELL OUT OF ME NOW
BECAUSE LATER YOU MAY NOT GET THE CHANCE.”
– - ME, LAST NIGHT.
we had a death in the family
i think i passed out last night with my girlfriend’s head between my legs. dirty martinis turned into orange/mango/vodka-hell and i don’t know how a 20 did nothing to us. her boyfriend would hate me if he knew about me for obvious reasons. baby, i’m bad news.
We could belong to each other,
if you’re not seeing anyone.
vintage dior
GIRL ON GIRL ROMANCE: YOUTH VIOLENCE AT ITS BEST
hello friendly morning face
The Problem: as comfortable as it is to sleep next to her, I need to probably put some breaks on soon. Picnics on a back patio with a wine ironically named “Seven Sisters”, a homemade cheese plate and the best salad my hands have ever prepared- a girl could get used to this.
Afterall, we’re just friends- right?
“making love without sound” - White Noise
last night
I went back to hating it.
truely
Tonight I learned to love the bomb.
“I thought that I was in Heaven, I was sure surprised. Heaven help me, I...”
– Elvis Presley- “Devil in Disguise”
ahoy, ahoy
take me away, jesus
STRAIGHT TO HELL.
