STINA !

Yesterday I saw you kissing tiny flowers - but all that lives is born to die. And so I say to you that nothing really matters, and all you do is stand and cry.

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I just want to have fun this summer. I don’t want to set unreachable goals and expectations, which will either fall through or be pushed to the point where they’re not even worth it anymore. 

There, how’s that?

May 29th, 2010

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