hahaha. xanga. like.. three years ago i made this?

i'm updating. i am going to marry my boyfriend. it's sweet.

summer is sweet.

party, party, then another party, then home to my main man's and to bed for the evening. at 4 am.

how can anyone not love summer?

i'm in a narrow crawling space, and it is very hard to remove myself.

come here. right now, i need you and i want you to come here. i don't care how many thousands of things are standing in between. you, me, here.

i'll pick you up.

"the miles, the thousands, the miles. you wait and they fall apart, miles weren't made for the two of us."

i did everything for you

for the widows in paradise, for the fatherless in yipsilani.

mm, sufjan, you say?