Thursday, July 14, 2011
My Heart Is An Astronaut.
I dream of stars and space. I dream of the future. I suffer from the past. I have more questions about the present than one could ever ask.
Wednesday, July 13, 2011
I miss my boyfriend.
I mean he is really kind and loving. When he is not here I miss him a bunch. You know, breaking my heart and the lot.
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