Of all the liars in the world sometimes the worst are your own fears.
torstai 11. maaliskuuta 2010
Blá nótt; ég er að drukkna syndir.
So I went out. I walked. Then there was this disappearing moment of realization but I didn't catch it! Where did it go! I ran and I didn't care about people staring. Then I stopped and the forest shouted at me, run run and so I ran back and;
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