understand what you've got.
& i'll let you choose.
THOSE FRAGILE LIPS <3
About Me
Ex-prep
Ex- goth
Ex-tremely witty
Mistaken for a girly-girl
Die-Hard Liverpudlian
Blistered
And trying to live
Likes
Silence
Space
Simplicity
Books
Music
Poetry
The Smell of Starbucks
The Taste of Rain
Saturday, June 26, 2004
Your: Mysterious eyes. All in the title. Your independant secretive and myseterious. You appear cold and distant, but hey, at leats no one messes with you.