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We Are Young and Stupid

[and raised by wolves]

Sage. Writer. Human. Usually not in that order. Mostly, I fantasize about chocolate and hitting the lottery. And world domination. And tootsie-- And having a city of lovers in Ita-- And bathing in Nutella And bathing in wine And a liberal-- And things.

Nights when the heat had gone out
We danced together, alone
Cold turned our breath into clouds
We never said what we were dreaming of

I do not own a Tumblr account. The only sites I am on beyond archives is LJ, Twitter, and Sonorus.

"Let's go have sex with tootsie rolls." (<3M&S)

Credit: Poem beneath header is "Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening" by Robert Frost. Layout and images from exitclosed . Mood theme by wikked_angel_78 .


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