I painted my nails blue and the thumbnails red. Feeling contrary, irrational... but supremely reasonable and languid. Ask me for anything.
Take me away, I'll go.
And I'll come get you if you thought to ask me.
Wouldn't it be nice if we were destined to be brother and sister?
If not for dreamish slander sweet that is mine
Saturday, February 27, 2010
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