too damn tired and sad to be angry.. sometimes i wonder to myself why i even bothered...
+listening to: i found a boy by adele
Wednesday, October 19
Tuesday, October 11
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BUILDING A FAKE FUTURE, IN HOPES THAT THE REAL FUTURE WILL SHOW UP TO MATE WITH IT
Gather ye rose-buds while ye may,
Old Time is still a-flying;
And this same flower that smiles today,
Tomorrow will be dying.