We are two teenage girls, Lux Black and Andie Flowers. We live in a beautiful, disastrous small town. We are best friends with an appetite for destruction, intoxication, and beauty and, naturally, we have lots of thoughts. Here is a collection of our communications, thoughts, and other things we enjoy.
It’s eleven o’clock at night. I’m trying to write a speech for rotary which i will give in approximately 11 hours. All I can think of talking about is how i’m not the person they think I am. Dr. Crisp said the speech should be telling them “something to let them get to know me better” so of course, they expect me to write about the “presence of speech and debate in my life” or “my plans for the future”. And now i’m just imagining what they would say if I really let them know who I was.
Stay Golden Pony Boy,