Shake it, shake it, shake, shake it, shake it, shake it (OHH OH)
Shake it, shake it like a Polaroid Picture, shake it, shake it
Shh you got to, shake it, shh shake it, shake it, got to shake it
(Shake it Suga') shake it like a Poloroid Picture click
emma's in spain, back in a week. we'll miss you -----------
how to: express my mood
to express myself through visualism and sounds, makes me feel better.
i don't mean good, but better.
like today
paint my faces.
this music this music(click) and this music(click) plus the pictures together. oh i dont like this. i like it, but not to be like this.
i googled insomnia and delirium
feel hopeless and scared
and here comes the days when i just want to cancel all appointments and sit isnide myself in that messy, darg fog.
the thing that was not allowed to happen happened
no racists on our streets
.
+in my opinion the whole election was a disaster
i fell asleep at the floor yesterday with matthew stone at repeat throught the night. no wonder why i woke up with a wondeful feeling seven in the morning
Silence is dry; sound is wet.
Volume is the mass of sound.
In silence you can hear people think, but only when their bodies stop making noises. But who cares what people think? The noises their bodies make are more interesting anyways.
Listen to your body. Talk to plants. Ignore people.
a brown-gray paper box filled with papers
love and sex and magic. well
bold eyebrows. and stuff. dye and cut my hair. buy new shoes. smoke in a strangers garden.
de savoir, il est plus facile à comprendre, mais sans comprendre qu'il est plus facile à vivre
xx emma !!
jesus was a cross maker
a good pair of boots
sheepskin/nylon
beefier models
quilted fabrics
stone island's shadow project
winter staycations
a return of fleece
tracksuits
post-ironic logos.
pretty faces
wildcat
i am bored of sickness. i am sick of boredom. everyone, tell me something fun!
emma, the girl on my arm is made with the indian kajal!
xxkarIn
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