Dreadful Awful Girls

Are everyone that’s not you – not as beautiful or suitable, not as level or unusual. Some night when the moon’s full we should sneak off to some new ville  and tell everyone we’re refugees that’d like to be left alone. Some night or some day – just say the word and we will go. We’ll take the civic; I’ll teach you stick shift; and we will never turn around.

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~ by perfectionatrix on October 28, 2012.

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