Tuesday, September 11, 2007

Everybody likes a T-shirt



When I say official, that means I made it with iron on transfers on a shirt she gave me. Still official none the less.

See you tomorrow.

"The morning will come. In the press of every kiss. With your head upon my chest. Where I will annoy you. With every waking breath. Until you decide to wake up."
(Wake Up, Coheed And Cambria)

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