Absolutely Asthenia

I died a hundred times

And I'm a little bit lost without you

Honey, the polka dot remix edition

Smack that

It ain't the first time

Yesterday's gone

Shake me, make me, take me, don't break me

Vintage frills

This is a chocolate chip factory

To the left, to the left

Ah ha, goddamn right, its a beautiful day

En ces temps imparfaits

The rush of waiting is burning through my head

Hide your fires

Waitressing at the promenade with some real vintage

Before sunset

What did you think?

Baby, you're my flame

Here we go again

Summer bloggin' happened so fast