poor summer angel, it doesn't work like this
the heat is making me feel unwell. everything is melting, especially my sense of clarity, which i must admit; i never really had in the first place. i keep seeing the faces you make and it makes me feel sick, you're sick.
oddly enough i'm feeling a little targeted by a choice of melody.
and yes, i get the point. thanks.
2 comments:
your very pretty
ahhh you're alright. :P
i guess ill have to return the undies flash ;D hahahaha
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