Life experiences, opinions, snippets and glimpses into the mind of a twenty-something still trying to find her place in the world. If I actually had a point, I'd say it plain.
Notes To Him
I always miss you when you're not near me. I need you. I want to sleep. I want a drink. I think I'll have another cigarette. Sometimes I want to die. I need to feel your presence next to me. Because when I do, the pain goes away.
Photographer, aspiring writer, living the rock star life on a blue collar budget. I write about whatever moves me - my family, my love life, drinking and music. Seriously, I can't make this shit up.
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