I'm missing home.
My dreams are mostly filled with me running, searching, climbing, it's been like this since forever. Hmm woke up feeling exhausted,
I need a bath.
And a long busride.
Something to distract me while I'm crawling my way towards the future.
How are you dead friends back home?
It's been awhile since I stepped my feet over there.
Over the fence,
Pagar dan skima
Wednesday, November 4, 2009
Posted by Gooseberry//Yo at 9:44 PM
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