na[me] carolyn m.
a[im] blanketsummer
e[mail] cityhassex@gmail.com
[live]journal languagehappens
loca[tion] brooklyn, ny
my heart is still in idaho

    colour
jump.run.hide all alone in coney island as the lights blinded us in the photo booth childhood gets traped sometimes

>      okay...run go ahead. get lost in everyday objects and yeah. you sang a sweet song yet another with true honest feelings you still were crying

       baby, baby your a lost cause rest a day because tomorrow you can't tell, you can tell one day, you'll see sometimes.

           just a waste of... oh beaulah...

                                 black&white

hi.ho. to my little heart it takes alot to give so much

             she breathed deep beauty will find you burn girl prom queen

                                                             dear love, comewhatmay