i have these crazy dreams about running away to new york and falling in love with a complete stranger and moving into a studio and never being home. staying out all night walking the streets and smoking cigarettes and going to shows. shopping at the cheapest stores. working all day in a record store. trying to take care of my complete mess of a boyfriend, and all our insecurities, but then again, this world is too big to try and satisfy everyone so our insecurities burn out. no arguments. no tears. its like living with and loving a complete stranger. you already know you are completely two differnt people. But this is just a crazy fantasy of mine.

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