Friday, November 6, 2009

without wax. true story.

i think i never knew i never knew. it's like somebody throwing you into the country when you lived in new york new york all your life. or never knowing the love of a small town girl? i guess maybe if you don't know then you can't miss it. but if that's the case, then why is it there are so many, so many, that say they feel like something is missing. it's because they can't breathe. true story. they just need some fresh air.

sin cera. it literally means "without wax". what?


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