i was high.

a simple thing.
made me high.

i was making model.
that made me high. really high.

("what a freak girl!" my friend shouted frustratedly.)

0 winds from friends and strangers:

a little wind

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i bake my own bread for breakfast, i craft everything i could think of, i watch arsenal, i dream of alaska, and i befriend old cameras. my world rotates on september.



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