Saturday, 4 December 2010
Feeling real, is as hard as steel.

Its 2.35am in the morning.
I was about to shut down the laptop, until my curious fingers run across this old file in my harddrive.
It's like strolling down to the past.
And it feels like ripping up an old wound.
At least from this I know, I am actually living.


"I want John Cusack holding a boombox outside my window" - Olive Penderghast

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