Wednesday, September 30, 2009
Sunday, September 27, 2009
Saturday, September 26, 2009
Monday, September 21, 2009
journaling
I think that's what i find most strange about this world; nobody ever says how they feel. They hurt, but they don't cry out. They're happy, but they don't dance or jump around. And they're angry but they hardly ever scream, because they feel ashamed. Nothing's worse than that. So we all walk around with our heads looking down and never look up and see how beautiful the sky is.
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
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