You whisper "come on over" cause you're two drinks in, but in the morning I will say good-bye again, Think we'll never fall into the jealous game, the streets will flood with blood of those who felt the same.
Friday, July 2, 2010
Cross-Posting
Tried something new for my Tongue in Chic article this week - featuring Terry Richardson. It's actually something I feel pretty passionate about, and I normally won't do this but click here to read.
To walk within the lines would make my life so boring, I want to know that I have been to the extreme. So knock me off my feet, come on now give it to me, anything to make me feel alive.
E-mail: hi.mellissa(at)gmail.com
oOo, i thought u'd stopped writing for them.
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