L, I write this letter to you, because I know. I understand how lonely you feel, how abused you are, and how out of place you must often feel. It’s not that you’re not great, it’s because of that fact that so many try to use you. Claiming that they know you personally, hogging you selfishly, debasing you so flagrantly, when in fact these faceless many are complete strangers to who you are. I write this letter to you, because I believe I know you well enough to say this, but if I’m wrong, please forgive me.
adam lives in theory: fantasy is what people want but reality is what they need
meteor shower tonight from 12 to 4.
huzzahs
While gazing at the pool, people are just swimming by. One guy swims and comes up, looks me right in the eye and throws up a peace sign and smiles.
what to do? I ran away.
and life comes.
kinda like a norah..spektor-y feel.
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Autobots. Assemble!
My boy Optimus, pretty much went to town on this new movie. It was good.
Life should be told through interpretive dance
— myself