so now i'll never explore.

this song describes something that is very scary, but very beautiful, but maybe not so beautiful actually.

and the moon and the stars and the world.

these two photos got "messed up" but i actually sorta really love them.

it catches my heart in its hands.

calling out that he's been framed.

i swear i see my reflection.

take 'em to church.

flowers in my taunton bedroom. <3

ain't no love in the heart of the city.

you're singing the only words you know.

in the parting of our ways.

hang my head low.

kids. ;)

heart so hardened.

now i start to believe in something else.

sold out tonight. bummer.

i'll be fine.

tell me what you know about dreaming.

look what kristin got for me:




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tell me what you know about night terrors.

i can't look at you any other way.

if i could get my legs to move.

see? they liked me.

bitter flowers.

i know you just said you didn't want me to show anyone these...
but you look pretty, momma.

just to probe curiosity.

it worked! today's beautiful. in so many ways.

little drops of sunshine.

emotional stimulus and some sort of version of a sun dance (which, by the way, is the opposite of a rain dance).

murmuring hearts.

southern gentlemen are so gentlemen-ly.

so this old world must still be spinning round.

and i don't think you ever really did.

you mean nothing to me now.