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I want nothing more than to be that sexy, moody, artistic waif, lounging in a coffeeshop writing poetry, existing off of black coffee and cigarettes.

AllForYou, MyDaisy.

Sunday, May 23, 2010

My kitten likes to lie with her head in my hand.

i'm feeling vaguely philosophical,
un petit peu poetique.

my sister is coming over today.

i want my boyfriend to come over after work.

i've eaten 2 pieces of pizza and  swedish berries.

i want to be an amazing intellect with passion unchecked
and get enough work done in french and writing
to feel comfprtable about passing.

i love Tegan and Sara.

I love that my grandparents finally anticipate m my love of vitamin water.
they bought me some without asking.
merci beaucoup, mes grandparents.
j'adore vous.

my handrwiting looks as if it were made for the french language.

i love that i dot every I with a heart.

I love that its raining.