Friday, October 1, 2010

Sweet Disposition

A moment, a love, a dream aloud, a kiss, a cry, our rights, our wrongs.

There wasn't a dramatic change I could feel when I went from being 17 to 18 (I mean, besides the fact that I can legally buy a scratchie or something...if I'm feeling a little impulsive). But there was certainly a new-found clarity.











P.S. Scrunchies and Glitter = The Sex.

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