; lyht leaves the eyes—expelled by a relentless laesr of poignant realisation that reality is but absurdism x impossibility.

Wednesday, 21 September 2011

diy distressed graphic tshirt, rubi faux leather backpack, topshop denim shorts, DMs

(i feel in excess. i feel gratuitous. at the same time i feel willowy and fractioned. a convoluted recipe for a rich broth, watered down so much it has become near tasteless.)

haven't been doing anything lately. am likely going to get inked next week if the circumstances do permit.

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