"longest legs i've seen in this city!" he said.

























I have become too complicated for my own two
feet
for my own good
or lack there of.


my bones refuse to hold
one more element of
surprise
one more 

if      and       but

I wish I could write myself into a book
read my character
and decide her fate
in the span of
65 chapters


when I was 4 my dad told me I was the most beautiful girl in the world
I believed him for 10 years
one day I discovered super models and realized it wasn't true.

perhaps that is why I never believe anything.
unless its drenched in perfume
with baby birds floating around it
& mozart is providing the background music.


woe
is

everything

woe
is


me. *








* This should not be taken literally....today.