January 2010
Uneasy Hearts Weigh the Most
To feel her touch It’s almost impossible to hold still Maybe we can go back to the way it was Well at least let me love you the same I got lies to tell your children When my smile pierces through your bones Right through your bones The grass is green inside my yard I can make you laugh so fucking hard it hurts you Inside your bones She talks, I listen, shes in the shower and her skin...
I am a professional procrastinator. Fuck.
Hi, My name is Emily Perry. To be honest, I feel silly writing a blog. I’ve written a blog before on Blogspot. It was fine but ************* and taking everything out of context. Also a few people have come up to me at school and told me that I should become a writer. I just responded with “But I want to be a dog walker.” They laughed hysterically, which is the part that...