Marilyn Monroe - Sitting on the sand with the one you love, curled up together on the towel with hair piled up messy yet glamourously, red nails glinting in the sun, feeding one another food like sugary sweet cakes and running through the sand, practically tripping but grasping each other’s hands, white teeth glinting and the crystal waters waving. Motel 6 - A crazy party, wearing leather jackets and flouncy dresses, streamers crushed under shoes as everyone dances together, the air thick and heavy but the air outside is cold and biting as people blow smoke to the stars, jumping on the sofas and the other furniture, chandeliers shaking. Your Band Is All The Rage - Staring out the window with your head on the glass, tucked up on the windowsill, tears rolling down your cheeks and his things packed in bags on the edge of the room to give back to him, including his musical instruments and the clothes you slept with so you could imagine he was beside you.
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