love bitten & fuck ridden
i quite like old diners, poetry, lush
cosmetics, coffee, good hair days,
baths, and feeling wanted.
navigate through my psyche below:
a dime; i am everything, all of the time.
ask
do i really have to leave my warm, cozy bed to go to classes? hmph :(
can’t wait to sleep in on monday, since college is closed for the holiday.
i honestly don’t even know when the last time i slept in was.
so i left,
that is it.
that's my life;
nothing is sacred.
i don't keep friends,
i keep acquainted.
that is it.
that's my life;
nothing is sacred.
i don't keep friends,
i keep acquainted.
