this makes me want to stare at it. and touch it. and lick it. but that's probably just because i want to lick the person that did it.
ah maybe.
who knows, but shit's ssaaaaweeeet.
by my BEST buddy, Anna.
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a lot of music. people. and the thing you're staring at.
Who-ah-yuu..?
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