Grad student. English Major. Trainwreck. Unsure. Unhinged. Just along for the ride.
Monday, November 29, 2010
All in a golden afternoon
If you must know darling, it's your voice. It's not the words you say it's the voice you say them with. It's deep and it's calm and it's soothing. That's why I called.
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