Tragic... pure romanticism feeling. To circle naked in front of a mirror with green high heels, on a wooden floor, cigarette** high towards the ceiling, is something virginia Wolf would do!
**even if it was constructed with butts from the top of the radiator.
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i suppose it's your modesty that is stopping you from saying you prancing about in heels, butt naked...
you are a real lady...
I know you meant that as a cerescendo. Er... Edith... zzzz....
I meant crescendo. I can't even spell my own language. Shame shame shame!!!
Tragic... pure romanticism feeling. To circle naked in front of a mirror with green high heels, on a wooden floor, cigarette** high towards the ceiling, is something virginia Wolf would do!
**even if it was constructed with butts from the top of the radiator.
MORE dancing to edith
LESS dwelling on barren state on other people's blogs
I am now bored of this shoe.
Your depression should at least deliver some literature on this blog, totty...!
i think the day driving in the van was partially my fault. KNOW THAT I LOVE YOU, DAHLING!
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