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I'm not a graceful person. I'm not a Sunday morning or a Friday sunset. I am a Tuesday 2AM, I am gunshots muffled by a few city blocks, I am a broken window during February. My bones crack on a nightly basis. I fall from elegance with a dull thud, and I apologize for my awkward sadness. I sometimes believe that I don't belong around people, that I belong to all the leap days that didn't happen. The way light and darkness mix under my skin has become a storm. You don't see the lightning, but you hear the echoes.

Saturday, July 9, 2016

A tribute to Riptide*

Riptide or rip tide usually means a potentially dangerous water current.


Finally.  I got my iphone a ringtone!  One for  SMS, one for call.


#♥QuentinAlexander .... and this boy got me into this ... and made me fell in love with it




#hailtheOriginal ... from Vance Joy, an Australian singer-songwriter ...oh what the heck ... I loved it, too!  




#certifiedSwiftee ... this lady led me to singing this in youtube ;-)



#Gutsy  ... this was last year ... I was busy tinkering with my Tumblr ... Taylor's version was playing and I went with it.  I call it my accidental Riptide.  And this was the Supreme Ultimate Version lol


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