October 2011
i’m fumbling through life. with all these pieces of information that i can’t make fit together. and nothing is perfect. i keep on molding and rewiring and brainstorming, but nothing about me impresses me anymore. i feel like something beautiful shattered into thousands of tiny useless pieces. like I’m trying to gather and mend. but i keep on failing. and i almost want to throw...
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Universality.
The Balloon Hat Experience.
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it's a lonely world at 4am...