samedi 28 février 2009

A bad trip for a good joint.


Blue hat (H&M), Billionaire Boys Club tee

Whenever she woke up, she wrote her dreams down in a pad of paper by her bed. At the end of the month, she read them out loud. This was not for any particular reason, she just enjoyed the idea of her subconscious creating another life in her head. If these dreams were true, if they were a day to day life, how strange life would be.

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