three april
nine : forty-seven p.m.

the music is so loud and she's in here borrowing the hairdryer. everything smells like lemon sun-in, and i feel like if i threw the curtains and windows open right now, sunlight and summer would come flooding in.

and i painted my nails with his kelly green polish.

music : "art star" by the yeah yeah yeahs
literature : nothing
fixation : summer; sister