Ratatat "Mirando"
october 27
I'm fickle and full of misgivings. I say things half-heartedly, without thought or tact, and they're just musings, ideas, thin and wispy as air. I run into trouble when people believe me. Here's some truth: I'm full of crap.
Heart cooks brains. I'm ruled by my heart muscle. I want everything and nothing. The American dream. Meaningful relationships. Closure. Confidence.
There are some people I care about so much, and I just don't know how to show it.
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Does this not look staged? Ha. I swear its not.
I'm scared out of my mind. Tim's expression is amazing.
This was my first corn maze ever.
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