Past

3.13.2010

how fickle my heart and how woozy my eyes.

it was my birthday thursday, I turned 18. got my nose pierced, rainbow cupcakes, black ipod classic (160GB), smoking, alice in wonderland, IHOP, a lingerie sex shop (and five dollar grab bags and naked military men playing cards), running in the rain, screaming along to "I believe in a thing called love." drunk mothers, totaled cars, time and money and energy and tears and exactly three months to graduation.


















I am so ready to go. I am not this small town, I am not this. I am more.

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