InflectionInflection (The Last Stop Before We Bought That Loft in Samnorwood and How Knitting Needles Changed Our Lives)Inflection
When you’re in love with a singer, you’re never home for Christmas. Nobody ever mentions that last December gig on a night too dry for snow when you’ve worn your last sweater three times through, but I’ll tell you, it comes. And when it does, you don’t mind it as much as you’d think.
I watched him after the show, the way the changing lights twisted his body into strange shapes, the way his knees shook through the fabric of his jeans. When he had told me that winter was on the mo
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Love,
The Pickle Queen
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I take commisions.
Never squat with your spurs on.
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~chulii-stock ♥ experience the warmth before you grow old.
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my real name is...
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We are machine.
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view my stock photography as well =]
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also, heres my mixed photography
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