The following are things I've jotted down on a number of my moleskins in the span of a couple of years.
She's showing me her evil grandma book
My raincoat awaits, and so does my bed.
why didn't i do this everyday?
i've always loved myself (at least as much as i could) but it's different now without you. why?
blindsided
quick & horrid
people here blow dry their hair after washing it. i love to let my hair air dry.
TODAY I SMELLED YOUR SMELL
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