run around, get dirty. make some bad decisions.

- "bongiorno principessa!"

- "i really love to look across the room and see you smiling."

- "where have you been all my night?"

- "i'm glad you are here...really. thanks."


just trying to hold onto the little things from these people. i wish i was honestly smiling most of the time. my head is so blurry and everything sort of feels like it isn't happening most of the time. and i don't know who or what to believe anymore. i fly by the seat of my pants and try really hard not to think about anything. i feel like i live in a danger zone.

-xo

i'm coming apart at the seams, pinching myself for leads in other peoples dreams. now, buzz buzz buzz, doc there's a hole where something was.