I must become a lionhearted girl

Lovelies,

I've untended my blog now for quite a long time.
But no more.
For now I'll catch up a little bit of summer.
Thanks for reading and commenting.
Kisses!

Use your evil, when you want

Crimewave

Eyes lit i pawn short breaths a fawn's dark eye lids dada dada die but life's breast like a sun against my head

Impressions du printemps

If one knows yet. The first faint rays of the sun, pleasant to annoying chirping of birds, thousands of fragrant, pastel flowers, and feelings in the back and belly, indescribable, almost like love.