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i like seeing how our hair changes.

hearts don't change.

college

vintage

long beach meets the womb

i dream about the day when all five wombsicles will come together in a rewombion but for now we do the best we can. which means it'll be these four for tonight.

i was dancin' since i was eight

"the one thing that we yearn for in our living days, that makes us sigh and groan and undergo sweet nauseas of all kinds, is the remembrance of some lost bliss that was probably experienced in the womb and can only be reproduced (though we hate to admit it) in death."

-jack kerouac, on the road