November 2009
2 posts
Let live.
i think its brilliant. life that is. keeps you on your toes, spinning in circles, and standing on your head. it has an immaculate way of always working out perfectly in exactly the opposite way that you wanted it to. your life knows who you are, but it is an illusion to you. you have no idea what it will throw at you next- but would you want to? what would be the point? what is the point, anyhow?...
She says...
you’re a masochist for falling for me, so roll up your sleeves.