Here, not lost

Every so often I feel the need to publicly broadcast some of my narcissism in order to feel validated. Also I just really want to show you this cute sheer chiffon blouse I bought for $10 at a Asian knock-off shop. I am clearly in love with the pussybow.

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sin título by here not lost on Flickr.

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I want to want someone. I’m so tired of being indifferent. I want someone to make my heart beat faster, I want someone to excite me. I want to involuntarily smile when I think about them, and I want to look forward to seeing them, touching them, kissing them. I want to miss their voice, their laugh, their scent. I want to be able to feel something for someone. I want to stop being so cold.

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I wish I woke up with my hair like this every morning. First day of work at Luna Park today. Here’s to new jobs.

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I miss summer insane amounts. I need the days to stretch out longer and I want to see blue skies again.
(by here not lost)

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This is the kinda shit that happens when I find paint at 2AM while drunk.

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I fell in love with a girl I kissed one day back in 2008. I was fifteen years old and she was the most beautiful creature I’d ever seen. It was a stormy October day and I met her as I ditched the last day of Year 10. We held hands for an entire afternoon, and I never saw her again. She said her name was Ange.

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