Thursday, April 8, 2010

04.08.10

Amber: things have gotten out of hand.

Lanvi: "So feel the air, feel the air, take the map and point to anywhere.
I don't care. Fingers through your hair, the sky I've seen is blue and green.
Waiting for nothing but our beating hearts, going far.
Oh, the summertime. "
-mae.

Morgan: I'm stepping away from you, cause I don't want to get too close.

Rachel: Interviews, outdoors, and accordion-playing on a roll-out cot.

Scott: What I'm in college... I need my naps

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