That we meet in our middle way,
on our way back down to earth.
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Pamela 11071995
I felt that night, on the stage, incredibly close to everything in the universe, but also extremely alone. I wondered, for the first time in my life, if life was worth all the work it took to live. What exactly made it worth it? What’s so horrible about being dead forever, and not feeling anything, and not even dreaming? What’s so great about feeling and dreaming? Tagboard
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Monday, August 11, 2008
HELLO. okkay, i know that this is a little late, but.. HAPPY ONE MONTH ! wahahaha. we survived one together. i love you. <3 hope that more would come. lol. "thinking ahead." *faints* anw, finally back home. slept like a log. oh nooo. i've been sleeping lots nowadays. super tired. tmrw's the story telling test alr. i'd better go and memorise doods. bye. :D |