Sunday, February 1, 2009
I'll pull your crooked teeth, you'll be perfect just like me.
I've had such pleasant dreams lately. So much so that I wish so hard that they were real when I wake up. It's not even like they're unattainable, I just keep dreaming of an apartment on a hill, constantly happy taking pictures and playing house.
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