When we were little Eva and I loved playing with paper dolls. We even made our own.
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- Sometimes the light's all shinin' on me; Other times I can barely see. Lately it occurs to me. What a long, strange trip it's been.
Journey to the past.
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- happy halloween.
- i'm having fun, don't put me down.
- warm clothes for cold weather.
- the bold and the beautiful.
- yeehaw.
- a studying mess.
- toronto fashion week.
- inspirational hair.
- posing with animals.
- structure.
- creamy clothes.
- falling.
- midnight blue in velvet.
- all a blur.
- natural beauty.
- to people who make you feel as good as toes in the...
- peach fuzz.
- library appropriate attire.
- overcast in the afternoon.
- talking trash and wasting time.
- bloglovin.
- dirty feet.
- fabulous freckles.
- practiced at the art of deception.
- flame thrower.
- pretty underthings.
- put a peephole in my brain.
- repeating faces.
- i'll be alone, dancing you know it baby.
- catch my dreams.
- i just couldn't breathe with your throne on my chest.
- misty afternoon.
- like sun on a mexican blanket.
- a rush of blush.
- dress like a butterfly.
- gonna take a little time.
- drama in black and white.
- i've given you my heart.
- tree of light.
- red heads.
- boys are pretty too.
- she rose.
- paper clothes.
- imagine how the world could be.
- vintage inspired.
- red skirt.
- waterspots.
- bright lips.
- john's jacket.
- her pants are tight and that's ok.
- shadows in the room.
- fantastic faces.
- paper bags, broken glass, no one's listening.
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When I was little my sister Rhonda and I used to play paper dolls too.
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