Monday, 18 April 2011

I want a perfect body, I want a perfect soul

What I love about getting a little colour is the way that my skin looks against white sheets when I wake in the morning. I have always loved this, normally I blend into my bedding like a stick insect until around August. It feels so decadent to have a tan in April.

My body is covered in bites from the flies that apparently don't exist its ruining my look. I have a perfect soul though, everybody does ..

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