springtime, the only pretty ring time. birds sing hey ding, a-ding, a-ding
Yay for life...spring break (bare breasts '06) is upon us once again. Granted, I haven't been to school in quite some time (other than to hit on arty looking chicks) and my life is essentially a constant vacation, but I still delight in the temporary reprieve that spring break gives me from frat kids and unruly Italians. However, while everyone else is doing super grown-up things like catching diseases and making morning-after pill babies, you can find me out in the orchards of my grandparents' house...watching hawks in flight and taking super emo pictures of flowers, trees , bees , and such.
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dreams of the chance to see 'such' for myself, don't be selfish with something so perfect and temporary, you should share it instead......
The dichotomy of your life and your art astounds me....so many dirty and pretty things.
hella emo. nothings changed.
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