Treetops are not so highNow I so lowThat I dont instinctively knowHow it would be to flyThrough gaps that the wind makes, whenThe leaves arouseAnd there is a lifting of the boughs,That settle and lif...
To my few yet cherished followers I am deeply sorry for what has become a shadow of a blog.I can only blame the rest of the internets for my recent indifference, its just so tempting, what with free ...
just look happy to see meYoure about to bungee jump off of the empire state bulidingYouve just seen a rare bird being eaten by a babyYou have just given birth to a beautiful baby... wombatYouve come ...
despite his pained expression he does quite like me... honestly
Ive always hated the cool kids, and even more so now, those who are now uncool to be cool. I feel that they are even crueler and more judgmental than the original beasts. I bought my sister a t-shirt...
Specific title I know, but very apt.Obviously this is a story of an exchange between myself and a boy I didn’t very much like. For the purposes of this post we shall call him Henry… Because that’s hi...
Im far too lazy to have a portrait done with my eyes open
This post is about my competition very dear friend Phoebe.Shes certainly the most awkward person I know and chances are shell probably eat your cat.We have very similar tastes in pensione...
my Best Fucking Friend Ian Z captured this little gem. The subject is my best friend and sister Victoria May Stasey, check him out here www.enzed.tumblr.com
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