March 2009
3 posts
6 tags
pssssssst!
so. i was hanging out with molly j this weekend. we went and did some sweet sweet clubbing on saturday night (since clubbing in hollywood is our favorite thing ever), and in the process of getting ready the next morning, mind you, we had danced our pants off not but 8 hours earlier and refused to shower, she stops to ask me if i have ever used psssssst. “have i ever used what?” i...
5 tags
this tornado loves you.
my hair is scattered all over my face and my eyelids hang heavy from my sockets. no one is watching. but this tornado loves you. and when i sing you a song and play my strings you’ll look up for a moment to see me. but the pictures on the walls fall and smash into things we can’t recall. a thought could catch you but my spinning is much faster. so i tore your heart out and watched it...
7 tags
