Monday, November 2

Hon behöver honom som dagsljuset. Hon behöver honom som dagsljuset gånger sexton.

I know, I know, it's alot of pink misty blurry fairytale photos right now. But that's what I like, and that's what I do. So. Yeah.

The past weekend was wonderful btw:
+ beer.
+ hotel breakfast.
+ blackberry glace au four.
+ the nape of my darling's neck (in-definable, wonderfully salty smell).
+ kickin' leaves.
+ the late night halloween fright.
+ getting a little drunk.
+ milk and milk chocolate.
+ the monster mash.



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