Fact.
Anyway, this writer is wondering, what do you honestly think/perceive of me? I mean, evidently at least one of you googled for a ‘tweexcore burn book’ so maybe you imagine I have terrible secret gossip or something (I don’t). But do tell me, please. It doesn’t have to be nice or interesting or maybe you never ever think of me as a person at all, and it’s all lovely, but tell me that too. Just for vanity and the sake of morbid curiosity.
I write books and daydream excessively.
Nobody writes them like they used to, so it may as well be me.
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See also: bows, tea, fat birds, ruffles, books, pastels, balloons, green grass, nyc, fierce shoes, red lipstick, writing in journals on subways, muji .38 pens, origami hearts, belle & sebastian, glasses, godard films, anna karina, owls on fountain pens, jens lekman, dancing, singalongs, insomnia, making out, mixtapes, betsey johnson dresses, story telling, eye contact, the sartorialist, flowers, mochi, boba tea, cashmere sweaters, poofy skirts, endless walking, manhattan skyline, bridges, reflections
