year of cat/rabbit is here and means a time to catch my breath and exhale it. and while i will never learn to bite my tongue, my teeth won't leave my bottom lip.
(it's important)
max fell asleep with his cheek on my neck, nestled up, like the scar is where he came from.
if i lose any more teeth i'll be goddam pirate.
i can't relax til you like me back.
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Carlee, I love your blog and I love your other blog too. I wish you posted more!!!!! Because everything you post is awesome. :)
ReplyDeleteCheers,
Smog