Such is such as such was but will it ever be clear. The thoughts of one plagued by monotonous life and daily routine. Left shaking feeling thinking breathing but just left. Happiness a privlige and music my escape. For all things I think of and yet I am all things to all. Such a boring day......need a real camera......need mien own computer......needs....pointless needs.....
Miss Rose I would be greatfull if you did an avatar for me
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I'm more than just a little curious how your planning to go about making your amends........to the dead........with your halo slipping down...........
The (ircle