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

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Friday, January 1, 2010

first day of the new year and I'm already doing nothing




Dave's friend sarah said that I look like taylor swift with different hair. I don't really know how to feel.
on one hand, it's probably one of the best compliments I've ever gotten, but on the other hand, it's so totally not true so it doesn't really count.
taylor swift is a much skinnier, but more beautiful me with a perfect nose that doesn't look like it's made of jelly.


me.



taylor swift.