found footage in the archives, outfit formula you guys seem to really like… the 8008135 I just know it… my eyes are up here… well, up there 👆🏽
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found footage in the archives, outfit formula you guys seem to really like… the 8008135 I just know it… my eyes are up here… well, up there 👆🏽
He lingers like cinnamon, sweet and pungent, always just out of reach, him, the jar in the cupboard, the sticks in a chai tea simmering. His sweetness dissolved in egoic rants and ramblings in bad taste and musings of the future that were held with an open hand. He told me in too many of the wrong words that we had complimentary souls but not emotions. My vanilla was too combative, too countering, too real. He wasn’t sure if I was vanilla at all or some cheap imitation or if he even liked vanilla in the first place. He held me in dreams while he drifted farther away in planes and taxis and into new lovers who feel like sand and smell like true love and figs and ease. It’s not that you’re hard to love, it's just the emotional imbalances he says. He says that I’m everything but enough for him. That I will grace this life with love and tangerine sunsets and with just enough healing I can touch the shoe of God.
People who say that strawberries have no smell clearly haven’t had to wake up at 5 A.M. every weekday for two weeks just to go pick strawberries in wet fields for six hours with no music, only to have the smell of strawberries start to SICKEN them because they’ve picked so many and seen so many disgusting rotting strawberries.
i want this hair and this tattoo.
cold and hungry. Hostile and desperate. Pills and tangles.
Our single Have a Nice Trip; See You Next Fall is now on Bandcamp and it is free to download, check it out!
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I saw a girl today. She was wearing a shirt that said "every summer has a story" lmao I've loved each and every one of them
we fell in love here