Wednesday, 28 July 2010





8 a.m
I've got the feeling that today is gonna be a long day.Didn't sleep much,but feel comfortable at the moment.
Mom has been complaining to me at staying up too late.She's terrified of seeing the dark ring around my eyes.But mom,i love the night.

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Jeff Bridges.

Jeff Bridges.

I hunger for your sleek laugh, your hands the color of a savage harvest,hunger for the pale stones of your fingernails, I want to eat your skin like a whole almond.

It's a hard warm place of mystery, touch it, but can't hold it

i cat you.

Locking rhythms to the beat of her heart, changing woman into life.She has danced into the danger zone, when a dancer becomes a dance.