soft lighting and a soft soundtrack, zero 7 in a warm room and warm bodies and its hard to remember its cold outside. a little bit of gentle distraction is enough to massage those disrupted nerves, irritated by the workstress, and its not even soppy enough to feel guilty.
you cant always blog angry, and its time for diso to take a breather. our inspiration has an important date in london, her first breath of the fame that im sure will soon fill her lungs. of course, she'll ride on our coattails, but we'll let her take the first step.
im trying to find some angry irony but to be honest its a little difficult. so here's some senseless honesty: dont take any of this blogshit serious.
babe, come and give me a hug.
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