Anonymous asked:
How's the job hunt going? Or did you plan on living off your daddy's money for the rest of your life?
In this love, you are like a knife, with which I explore myself.
I’ve lost a good bulk of you since I’ve switched over to my new blog. I still intend to keep this one. I just.. forget about it.. sometimes. O, forgive me?
I want a new book. Or something. Yeah. Gimme?
Anonymous asked:
Your attempt to lower someone else resulted in only lowering yourself.
Day one on my anti-personal blog and I already have six followers.
Bingo.
Alright.
I created a new blog.
It should be a nice escape.
The anonymity.
I’m not leaving this blog, though.
I just can’t.
I’ve invested years into this damn blog.
Tumblr, WATER YOU DOING.
I’m thinking about starting a new blog.
But I don’t want to abandon eight-hundred of you little ladybugs.
Choices, choices.
ribs n beer
i’m so american~
But that mimosa grove - the haze of stars, the tingle, the flame, the honey-dew, and the ache remained with me, and that little girl with her seaside limbs and ardent tongue haunted me ever since.
