My thoughts sound better in books I didn't write, and in the songs I didn't sing.Even then sometimes there is no piece of literature, no song, no work of art that can really explain what you feel. There is no double-edge comfort in knowing that no one really knows.
Martes, Setyembre 27, 2011
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Dear Diary,
Just ate dinner. I'm full. Oh yeah, should we say.. SATISFIED. It is raining outside and I'm so cold. :3 I need human warmth. I'm craving for hot choco in McDo. :') GEECJJFKSJFKS
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