we'll take sour sips from life's lush lips
coffee, tea, or me?

five minutes to midnight
24.8.09
i've got the sickness you've got the cure you've got the spark i've been looking for

new dress + crepe + dent in my [wristlet] + first day of work that hasn't been hectic + awkward moment with my smoker manager + home into daddy's arms + chips + aero + watermelon + looking forward to some states shopping tomorrow = i'll make your heart stop make your heart drop and come alive!

i'm weak and you are my medicine i won't stop til i am under your skin


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