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Wednesday, March 23, 2011. I first started this blog in 2008 When I embarked on my first adventure abroad - to study at MCAD. Now 3 years later I am on a new adventure this time working at a design studio in NYC so it only seems a fitting time to move on to Tumblr. Posted by Millie Scarlett Davies. Saturday, January 29, 2011. Monday, January 17, 2011.
I am using this space primarily to journal, archive,explore my thoughts and of course. Hi, my name is Elvis Dawg but my parents call me Davis.
Kullanıcı adınızı mı unuttunuz? Son Güncelleme 16 gün Önce. Türk Dili ve Edebiyatı Dersleri. Birbirine uzanmış ve zaman zaman. Beklemek gövde gösterisi zamanın;. Çok erken gelmişim seni bulamıyorum,. Bir şeyin provası yapılıyor sanki. Keşke yalnız bunun için sevseydim seni. Dağılır yele karşı altın saçları.
Beautiful girls, my thoughts towards you will never change. I experienced my first connection at 18. We sat cross-legged on the sea wall waiting for an epiphany of some sort. We stared, mesmerised by the lapping of the tides, anticipating a sign or some divine message from a greater good. We only belonged here, her and me, gazing in to the water that fascinated us so. It was here where we felt a connection, a somewhat sense of belonging to the world we felt so completely detached from.