I wish he was my boyfriend I’d love him to the very end but instead he’s just a friend. There’s nothing worse than sitting all alone at home and waiting waiting waiting waiting by the phone. I hope that he’s at home waiting by his phone.
I wonder if he knows that I want him. The other guy is not like me
he’s prettier and skinnier. He has a college degree and I dropped out when I was seventeen. If only I could get him out of the picture then he would know how much I want him…


Dalton’s back.120 mm film scan.April 2014.

“Gold Digging" by Eugenia Loli.

Claude Monet, Storm at Belle-Isle




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