waiting on the sun.
love. want. need.
feel it break.
at first it was sickly sweet, then i thought it was sweetly sick. as in, fully sick.
i get it, it’s time for me to shave my legs.
we only just met, but i think we could be friends
well played louis. well played
getting serious about head warmth
so farking cool i could shat myself
why stand when you can sit?
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