Cup your mouth to compress the sound,
Skinny dipping with the kids from a nearby town.
And everything that I said was true,
As the flashes blinded us in the photobooth
Well, I lost track, and then those words were said.
You took the wheel and you steered us into my bed.
Soon we woke and I walked you home,
And it was pretty clear that it was hardly love.
- Photobooth by Death Cab For Cutie
Hi there, I'm Sarah, and your spaceship is currently docked on this online vault of quotes, poems, and (the occasional) musical posts. They used to be fine sitting around in a document with a filename xlkfd.docx but somehow, when I was devising of a new utility for this partition of the internet and came up with none, they found of a way to speak of their inclination to build a new home for themselves here. I couldn't say no so that led to this.
Also, I write here.
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