OH MY CAROTTE.

a tribute to polka dots, cheap wine and best friends. early morning cigarettes and late night walkabouts. photography. lovely lyrics. red lips & rough love. with open arms and soft kisses. xx

TAKE YOU HIGHER.

at night I wake up with the sheets soaking wet

and a freight train running through

the middle  of my head

only you can cool my desire

I'm on fire

aw vad fint!



puss