I cannot write a single thing. It all sounds perfect in my head, but as write it doesn't fit together. Does anything fit together anymore? I don't want to go back and be around people. I don't want to be behind a counter until eleven pretending that my life is all well and dandy; perfect. I just want to lay in bed and put the covers over my head and forget every single thing.
About Me
- Lauren.
- Words. Bright Eyes. Miles Davis. Hearts of Space. Audrey Hepburn. Hand picked Dave vinyl. Taking photos. Clothes. Lady GaGa. Playing pretend. Rockin' The Casbah. Decorating. Change. Ideas. Procrastination. Yoga pants. Nail polish. Glitter. Eating waffles. Sam Adams. Snoopy.
1 comment:
ah we are having the same problem. nothing seems to look write when typed on the computer. i have so many thoughts and nothing is coming out right. UGH.
i wish you didnt have to stand behind a counter till 11 cause thats lame. maybe some dude will buy you a 6 pack and share stories with you haha
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