hi, i'm charming and i like to fight and love to love. i usually look right but i usually go left, which usually means i'm going wherever i'm going and i'm going there blind. i'm ready to get hitched and i'm only eighteen and i need to get out of this mindset- i can't make anyone fall in love with me. i need to be. TO THE OCEAN. TO THE MOON. to the fields, to hills with purpled shadows, to sandy ponds, to the quietest corners of the soul. i think i'd find something in being alone as well as i could find something in being in love. willa cather, i want to be your antonia; i want to see what she saw and live what she lived. spring, come, release me, and summer complete me.
Sunday, March 14, 2010
march 13
sat. march 13. 2010.
hi, i'm charming and i like to fight and love to love. i usually look right but i usually go left, which usually means i'm going wherever i'm going and i'm going there blind. i'm ready to get hitched and i'm only eighteen and i need to get out of this mindset- i can't make anyone fall in love with me. i need to be. TO THE OCEAN. TO THE MOON. to the fields, to hills with purpled shadows, to sandy ponds, to the quietest corners of the soul. i think i'd find something in being alone as well as i could find something in being in love. willa cather, i want to be your antonia; i want to see what she saw and live what she lived. spring, come, release me, and summer complete me.
hi, i'm charming and i like to fight and love to love. i usually look right but i usually go left, which usually means i'm going wherever i'm going and i'm going there blind. i'm ready to get hitched and i'm only eighteen and i need to get out of this mindset- i can't make anyone fall in love with me. i need to be. TO THE OCEAN. TO THE MOON. to the fields, to hills with purpled shadows, to sandy ponds, to the quietest corners of the soul. i think i'd find something in being alone as well as i could find something in being in love. willa cather, i want to be your antonia; i want to see what she saw and live what she lived. spring, come, release me, and summer complete me.
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