college.the city is beautiful and the people i'm meeting are frrom all over and think differently and laugh differently and view the world differently and i love it.
i'm wearing dresses and smiles and eating at awkward hours of the day.
i have yet to re make my bed or do my laundry, but i haven't missed or been late for a single class.
i'm loving myself and life and where i'm hopefully headed.
Tired
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The record shows that you're dead but you're still living.
Every time you have died you have been given.
Another chance to fix your bad attitude.
And make a move, it's up to you.
It's up to you if we give it up,
Give it up.
--
"one can never be sure whether its good poetry or bad acid"
--
The record shows that you're dead but you're still living.
Every time you have died you have been given.
Another chance to fix your bad attitude.
And make a move, it's up to you.
It's up to you if we give it up,
Give it up.
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*hoje toquei num avião sem tirar os pés do chão*
i love the holga
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"one can never be sure whether its good poetry or bad acid"
her face is pretty.
lame comment.
zomg. sorry.
it made me laugh, so its all good.
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"one can never be sure whether its good poetry or bad acid"
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"one can never be sure whether its good poetry or bad acid"
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