January 14, 2010

this is why i can never clean my room

fairytales,
folklores,
and girls with fire.



come see what i've mourned and what it looks like now, a sweet charcoaled ash-spring.


1 comment:

PONYBOY said...

NO WAY!!!!!! I thought I saw you! I was like 92% sure! But I thought it would be suuuuuper creepy if I did say hi. Ha ha, wow! Ok, well I'm sorry neither of us said hello. Hello.