Run & Glam, photography by Diego Pinto for HUF Magazinehttp://hufmagazine.com/run-glam-photography-by-diego-pinto-for-huf-magazine/

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Run & Glam, photography by Diego Pinto for HUF Magazinehttp://hufmagazine.com/run-glam-photography-by-diego-pinto-for-huf-magazine/
Summertime Sadness, photography by Diego Pinto for HUF Magazinehttp://hufmagazine.com/summertime-sadness_diegopinto_hufmag_01/
Complicated.
She was a simple girl, with a simple mind and simple needs. All she really needed was a good bed to sleep and someone next to her. But times are tough, and life always is, so she had no one next to her. She was lonely, that is simple, so she liked it, but at night, where the wild things are, lonely turns complicated. She never went out, life was hard outside and she didn’t like hard. She got all she needed from the delivery guy, Jim, she thinks. He is nice, but lonely. He doesn’t wear a ring and always looks sad, but brightens up at her doorstep. She thinks she likes him, but relationships are hard, and that, she doesn’t like. He always says hello; she always answers hi; he always asks what it is this time; she always answers nothing, just the usual. He doesn’t know what the usual is, she’s never told him.
One day, he was listening to music, and his headphones were loud. She could hear the song. It was her favorite song, but he doesn’t know that. It ‘s his favorite too. He always says goodbye with a disappointed look, because, once again, he didn’t have the guts to ask her out. She closes the door and looks out the window, to watch him leave to the next house.
The thing is, one day, simple got boring. She asked him would you like to come in, he answered yes. She kissed him that night. Or he kissed her. It’s debatable. It was complicated, but then, again, she was a complicated girl.
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Wrote this today, and thought I'd share. It's not magical or anything, but I found it pretty entertaining :P
Anyway, hope you like it!