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I have to wonder sometimes why i post the things i do…I mean what’s the appeal? Do I wanna look like that girl or do I wanna be able to wear that dangerously spiked bustier like that girl? The real rhyme or reason that I can think of is that I secretly desire for my world to be a utopia where I can frolic in the fields and take beautifully hazy pictures with my vintage polaroid camera while my head is adorned with a crown of daisies. I yearn for an old style volkswagen or beetle in a pastel hue to cruise down some kitschy highway where the sunset is all the florescent colors of the rainbow. I want to have that delicious sushi picnic in the meadow followed by the photoshoot in the wood where we’ll all wear mysterious faces and when the darkness dawns our overexposed faces can cristen in the good times we’ll have lighting sparklers and writing messages in the night’s sky. Oh, and of course let me not forget about the mason jars that will be our mystical aide to capturing all the fireflies one can find as the sun is setting on this cozy summer night. We’ll frolic around in our vintage frocks, barefooted of course, with our canon cameras in manual focus not too far behind. When the snowfall comes we’ll bundle proudly in a chunky knit sweater looking angsty atop a building overlooking the best view the streets of London or Paris could produce. And to be sure, deep in the night, we’ll plunder into our forlorning depression typing out cries of help and terror…Only to wake in the morning and live it all again tumblr.
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