January 2012
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skin the most becoming white like cold milk or the first december snow cheeks glow apple-pink in the moonlight lips pillowy soft just-bitten red or pink eyes peep demurely up like fragments of the frosty sky or shards of the stars themselves her gloved hand reached for his they stood together underneath washed-out city lights pretended stars shone brighter and heir hearts were lighter and fairy...
“She says nothing at all, but simply stares upward into the dark sky and watches,...”
– Neil Gaiman
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“Blow the candle out, I don’t need to see what my thoughts look like.”
– Émile Zola
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time stays, we go
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Useful Chamber - Dirty Projectors
I love dirty...
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Anonymous asked: Hi, are you interested in fashion much? Who are your favourite designers?
December 2011
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Anonymous asked: ajdakd are you sure i dont want you to if you dont wanna it probably wont be any fun cause i am from the same city as you!!
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Anonymous asked: How often do you smoke?!
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Metronomy-The Bay
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