December 2009
42 posts
Lets get high, get naked, and touch each other.
makethemyths:
(via dustydgaf)
I’m not looking forward to selling oxford shirts today.
What seems to happen, we get so stuck
we’re all caught up and our souls get tied up, slightly
remember everyday feels so rough
Sometimes all that we need is good luck, frankly
Get yourself out of the mud, slowly
Get yourself out of the mud, slowly
We can’t wake up and see through both eyes
though we smile it seems like we’re just small spies, spying
If we just extend our hands and don’t...
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