as if inside our skulls, instead of the brain, we felt a fish, floating, attracted by the Moon.

Wednesday, January 27, 2010

shesnothinglikeagirlyouveeverseenbeforenothinyoucouldcomparetoyourneighborhoodwhore


I really need to get out and fucking do something. I hate winter. it makes me severely unproductive.


I need to:

-write
-take pictures
-clean
-decorate
-paint
-redye my hair
-work harder in school
-exercise
-eat better
-be a human being













2 comments:

bitte sag etwas.