She’s none else but herself. D’you know what I mean? Orite then.
November 4, 2009
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November 3, 2009
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Summer Love. (via narr27)
November 3, 2009
Blame it on the fallen sky.
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October 26, 2009
We passed upon the stair, we spoke in was and when
Although I wasn’t there, he said I was his friend
Which came as a surprise, I spoke into his eyes
I thought you died alone, a long long time ago
Oh no, not me
We never lost control
You’re face to face
With The Man Who Sold The World
I laughed and shook his hand, and made my way back home
I searched for a foreign land, for years and years I roamed
I gazed a gazeless stare, we walked a million hills
I must have died alone, a long long time ago
Who knows? Not me
I never lost control
You’re face to face
With the Man who Sold the World
October 26, 2009
October 23, 2009
The Most Beautiful Thing Someone Has Ever Told Me.
You’re sweet, and gorgeous, and lovely, and whoever controls things decided to smile me by putting you all the way in Venezuela.
October 23, 2009
Good Morning. I know today’s going to be a good one :)
October 23, 2009
Dearly beloved, it is with a heavy heart and a sad face that I say this to you this morning. Noel Gallagher.
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October 22, 2009
It reminds me of my sweet perfume.
October 22, 2009
O Romeo, Romeo, wherefore art thou Romeo? Deny thy father and refuse thy name; Or if thou wilt not, be but sworn my love And I’ll no longer be a Capulet.
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