My name is Ruth. I'm 24 this year and I need a outlet to my busy/tired/outrageous/strange/moody/needy thoughts. I hope you find kindred spirit in these thoughts of mine.
Saturday 8 September 2012
Drunken prose
Drunk and I don’t wanna get sober
The reluctance to sit down and to keep a never ending sway
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