CITIES AREN'T A WAY
TO CURE A DISEASE
and i don't know why you listen to me.
Dear Whoever Reads This Part:
I'm probably that stupid girl you see around with huge headphones on. Yuhh-huh, I'm always doing that. I'm always buying stickers too & I'm guanteered to probably make you a card for a dumb make-believe holiday. I'm a human sleep machine. Honest.
P.s "Chemists cursed me imbalanced."
livejournal: am/pm.
email:
[email protected]
i write in capitals when i get excited.
recently:
music i'm listening to:
broken social scene
zao
the who
books i'm reading:
smashed: growing up a drunk girl
a curious incident of the dog in the night time
touching from a distance, ian curtis & joy division.
