February 2012
5 posts
Toes reaching to the bottom of the pool, glancing upwards as the sun cuts through to the water. I wonder if my skin will burn while submerged. Thoughts melt away from the top of my head, flittering up to the water’s edge.
I lay on my side, one eye in the water - the other glaring towards the sun and it clicks.
New Job! New Job! New Job! →
help support my new job where I am running the Tumblr, fbook, twitter, etc.
Shoot me a like, follow, reblog, anything to get the name out there?
Buncee.tumblr.com
“we drink to get drunk
cry to not get hurt
pray that it all ends up
on an American Eagle bag”
The Gift - Patrick Jonsson