Beirut once said the most beautiful words I've ever heard. So honest and poetic,
"The shattered soul, following close but nearly twice as slow.
In my good times, there were always golden rocks to throw
at those who admit defeat too late
Those were our times, those were our times"
I want to speak beautiful words and scribe them onto paper. I want to do everything in a beautiful way- but what will that take?
Oh yeah so today I was told many times that I looked like Billie Holiday which is awesome haha it was how I did my hair and makeup.
I have an oversized white men's dress shirt that I plan to put together with this beautiful belt that I have that I got from Buffalo Exchange in Williamsburg Brooklyn. I can't wait to be free so I can wear it haha.
Notes. 7.47pm NJ
A dog scratches his itching skin to achieve alleviation however he breaks skin. Red. He takes a drink of water to hydrate himself. Panting slobbery mouths. Hanging laundry attempts to dry in the humid air. My laptop is dying.
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