Regina Spektor is amazing. I never tire of her at all, and she so reminds me of the good ol New York I was fond of while living there briefly. Her music inspires.


neon pensshe took, and on the back of his hand, drew pictures of flowers, oblong shapes and figures with neon pens; he didn't mind, put up a protest, their daily ritual, habit. he counted the freckles on her face, frowned long and hard whenever she'dneon pens
light up, and waited for her to tire from just staying up late, lay head on his shoulder rest and smelt her hair, letting it's scent fill his lungs,
memorizing her redolence, separating it from the nicotine; preferring such vices over his decidedly
worse offenses, his failings of mela


Betty BoopBetty BoopBetty Boop
i think i see g h o s t reflections of her in the bodies of so many girls that pass by; i see a Betty Boop bag and a tugging, pulling of her recessed, hidden deep memories struggle out, situate itself in front of my vision-mind self and begins to conversate with him:
miss me much? why are you here? cause you still miss me. love me. desire me. want me to meet you ag


Simon says...i do whatever i'm told,Simon says...
directly, or indirectly. i read a poem that mentions omelets and think, i haven't had that in quite some time. maybe tonight, for dinner, yes?
i count the sparrows that
gather in front of my porch and hold my breath to feel a thrill, my daily exercise and joy; i never had much experience in experiencing life, is what you
said. they say i glow a unhealthy blue, my phosphorescence from you, when you took the last bit of marshmallows and chocolate along, down the street, around the


while Black Kids rock out...rhythms pulsing, bending, air slides; jet streams indoors, paving paths, going on and on - beats slamming into chest, glee slapped on young faces too ashamed to realize they should feel ashamed, hair whirling, swirling in their faces, twisting bodies, rolling in euphoric pleasures, melodies unceasing, resolutions untied and the band on stage taking hold of promise of fame, notoriety.while Black Kids rock out...
everyone's so perfect tonight, everyone's so amazing. there isn't anything wrong anywhere and they're all superstars, honest to goodness, unabashed super-freaking-stars. the &nbs
by =mamazmeilor
by =alexiuss
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I throw peanuts at old people.
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(c)ev.
evil gets an upgrade
Фрау Мяу
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she's got such a dirty mind, and it never ever stops.
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without dreams, there's no life
*MODEL-Canada Canadian models and photographers regroupment
have a great day(:
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without dreams, there's no life
*MODEL-Canada Canadian models and photographers regroupment
Thank you.
and perhaps I'm going to sit and read a bit
in your gallery
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i like to pretend to know french
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Smile in the morning! It makes people wonder what did you do last night.
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