The first day of the week
I wish I could ungrow up
The first day of the week
I wish I could ungrow up
Just Write
A Mystical World
love each other like you are the lyric to their music
The flowers of the fiction plant rooted in my brain, the voice of the inexpressible feelings hidden in my heart and the eruption of the theories burning in my mind– I made a ball out of the three, threw it high into the sky and it landed right at my blog.
You're Worth It.
Sporadic randomness from a disheveled mind.
Utopian World
Benjamin. Just so you are not the last person on earth to know….
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Thanks a lot. That’s pretty special of you to do. I’m honored. Thanks again.