"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
i have read not even 1 book
isaac
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
propensity within someone
send your tumblr
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
sorry i am texting like a slav
I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.
I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.
lol
your feed looks like my tumblr