I need pop-punk and I need it now. I need a stiff drink. I need the beach, my bike, and the smell of the sea to fill my lungs and whip through my hair. I need a 4 hour nap and a late night picnic. I need something uncomplicated.
I am neither up nor down, left nor right, back nor forwards. I seek, I am found, and I'm enjoying the journey in between. I'm in love with the grapefruit spoon, sporks, and I miss my black track jacket terribly. I need a change of venue. Stay tuned for more details...
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