strange days
"...even if it meant that she had failed, she was glad. and if what she'd wanted had been impossible from the start, still there was a certain lonely comfort in the fact that she'd known it was impossible and had gone and done it anyway." - the little friend, donna tartt
Previous Posts
- at least that's what i keep telling myself...
- a little chicken wire should do the trick.
- today's forecast...
- Today's Message of the Day is:
- i just can't imagine who she gets it from!
- the man with the perfect moustache. (final word)
- *clapping hands + a shit eating grin*
- and you wonder why i might need a little xanax bef...
- she smells like spring
- february sucked. let's never speak of it again.
Tuesday, May 01, 2007
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i heart audrey.
she hearts you back!
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