Starting over...Nothing more to say, really. Didn't draw anything for weeks, didn't play guitar or wrote anything, I'm getting kinda depressed again and I have no damn clue why. At least I'm not thinking about cutting myself or shit like that. I don't even know why I'm writing this in a journal, maybe because you're the only one who reads this anyway... Kinda miss you and still feeling sorry about your birfday and all, but there's so much that has to be spoken out. After all, I'm still a sick fu'k. Meh.
That's all for now.
Shame
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Sophia
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Dream on, dream yourself a dream come true...
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We are not the kids we used to be
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Dream on, dream yourself a dream come true...
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My Stock Gallery- [link]
My Main Gallery- [link]
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Better to remain silent and be thought a fool than to speak out and remove all doubt.
Abraham Lincoln (1809 - 1865)
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Have you ever wanted something so badly but no matter how fast you run, you no you will never find it?
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We are not the kids we used to be
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"Time is not a straight line, it's more of a labyrinth, and if you press close to the wall at the right place...you can hear yourself walking past there on the other side." - "Answers to Letters," Tomas Transtromer
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We are not the kids we used to be
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