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12.9.10
talking sweet and looking fine.
- listening to: "
Fantasy
" Mariah Carey
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katethegreat
12/9/10
So Fine.
And sun-kissed
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Lovely ladies.
a thought is a blossom
alexandra grecco
all the pretty birds
clever nettle
curious constellations
fancy fine
fashion canvas
fashion lane
flower grows wild
foxtail and fern
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i love wildfox
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knight cat
rag pony
ringo, have a banana!
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streethearts
studded hearts
sunset cigarettes
the snail and the cyclops
tobacco and leather
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Alison and Marie
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.
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hello.
sleepy road trip.
set me free, why don't cha babe.
a rack of thread.
like an exotic dream.
painted lady.
small town girls and soft summer nights.
bon bon.
black magic.
this will slip into the sea.
draw on me.
cozy looking jackets.
bedtime.
hello cowgirl in the sand.
pamela love.
des animaux.
well i lift weights, but i don't sweat.
digital men.
elderly stars slide down the morning sky.
come the morning every blue shade of green.
who do you think you're fooling.
lauren twenty eleven.
don't put me on display.
just tryin' to kill the pain.
put your crystal's under my pillow.
pastel closet.
blue bow.
i'm a walkin' in the rain.
a silhouette is something sweet.
red carpet yellow.
tie dye from the stars.
the clouds didn't look like cotton, they didn't ev...
pink short shorts.
it's funny honey, you don't care.
shiny sequins.
call her anything you like.
things start splitting at the seams.
turned into a brighter mess.
black lacy things.
talking sweet and looking fine.
my head's too light to try to put it down.
lace and lambs.
he took my twenty dollar bill and vanished in the ...
head held high with eyes fixed strong.
velvet pumps.
why do these eyes of mine cry.
i may not always love you.
cool the fire that burns in me.
i'm a unzipped fly, and i don't know why.
wise men are hiding in mountains.
i got a letterman's sweater with a letter in front.
but you swallow 'cuz you think i'm cute.
these boots are made for walking.
that little love of mine dips her doughnut in my tea.
that weren't no d.j. that was hazy cosmic jive
it was like rockaway beach in the month of june.
i used to shoot you down.
i'm working a sweat, but it's all good.
deep as a secret nobody knows.
when i look at you, you look so bored.
you can't talk to a man with a shotgun in his hand.
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So Fine.
ReplyDeleteAnd sun-kissed