it was fall and she fell. in her desperately high heels. and. in love. desperately, with high high hopes. her body wanted to say something so so funky about it she had to stay quiet. for a while. wait, until the wind had stopped moving hair against her slightly closed eyes and deliciously shaped lips that wanted to drop fruity juice. it was a miraculous feeling of freedom she felt, and something else, she didn't have a name for. not yet. shh...
hey lovelies. welcome to my heavenly cheezzi and sensual pastel world. i am pauliina, finnish chick, who has made all of these artworks and writings on here. i am into nu disco and house vibes. if i had a discothèque i would name it dis. my scale in operating goes from being a total psychic crybaby to being the most questionnable stand-up comedienne in the hoods. oh yes, i sometimes foresee things in my dreams. thx for stopping by, have a fabulous day! kiss kiss.
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