December 2011
I've been a bad, bad girl...
I’ve been careless with a delicate man Don’t you tell me to deny it Heaven help me for the way I am Save me from these evil deeds Before I get them done I know tomorrow brings the consequence At hand But I keep livin’ this day like The next will never come Oh help me but don’t tell me To deny it I’ve got to cleanse myself Of all these lies till I’m good Enough...
November 2011
mols:
I think you could fall in love with anyone if you saw the parts of them no one else gets to see. Like if you followed them around invisibly for a day and saw them crying in their bed at night or singing in the shower or humming quietly to themselves as they make a sandwich or even just walking along the street. And even if they were really weird and had no friends at school, I think, after...
Cross the line if you appreciate grammar and...
