08 October 2009

through the rough wooden doors of my dreams



beaucoup d'etoiles. ive gone too far with the glitter in my boissons. every time. i simply can't resist the sparkle. give me your number and i will sing la vie en rose to you until you fall asleep.
sweet dreamss s s
secret electricity
edit: i just stubbornly chewed a tiny star thinking it was the waxy skin of a popcorn kernel. sigh.

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