happiness
India Fest. i came away with many paisley-hand-dyed kurtis. happiness. bindis, again.
solitude. growth. yaaaaaaaaaaaayyyyysssss.......*gasp*
i won't fall off track. everything is too balanced.
forget bitterness. let go.
red red red red red red red. all is red.
i want to see Wendy and Lucy- http://www.wendyandlucy.com/n_trailer.html
i spilled perrier (w/orange syrup added....) on the keyboard. i then drowned it in nail polish remover and facial astringent. voila.
i am fucking MAGIC. know this.
i went for a walk this morning. was not so satisfying. there is no way to bypass having to drive to the forest. ah, well. there you are.
kiss kiss and all my loves.
(brains are masochistic. they want you to use them).










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