This is how it works... You're young until you're not you love until you don't you try until you can't you laugh until you cry you cry until you laugh and everyone must breathe until their dying breath.
No, this is how it works... You peer inside yourself you take the things you like and try to love the things you took then you take that love you made and stick it into some someone else's heart pumping someone else's blood and walking arm in arm you hope it don't get harmed but even if it does you'll just do it all again.
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those are fun. it is quite an art though, learning to pack them and what not. i never could figure it out very well
I agree, I kinda like the smell of cigars. It's not very womanly but whatever.
i need a new entry stat!
I love that painting! I'll translate it for those who don't know a little bit of french. It basically says, "this is not a pipe." Think about it...
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