BrownEyedElliot

It looks at though I taught her well.  What a glamorous punk rock baby sister I have.  I love it.

Sometimes an obscene amount of sushi, a hot cup of jasmine tea, and an excessively long phone conversation with a dear dear friend is all it takes to get back on your feet.

i am the beast that cannot be tamed, the uncontrolled naive one accusing others of the crimes i commit.  projected instability and greed, grasping desperately at a facade of support and honesty.  i’d fall for any pair of arms that reached out to catch me now.  sweet recoil, this was the hardest pill to swallow. [...]

a kitchen floor photo shoot and the best valentines a girl could ask for. i’m brushing the dust off and finally free of the shackles i had settled for. i embrace the meanings of these motions, and next time the calling will be from a higher place. i cringe to think i sold [...]

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