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not everything can be seen by the naked eye.

x srya

▪ lomo cam
▪ polaroid camera
▪ long necklaces
▪ walk around Europe
▪ short hair
▪ backpacking!
▪ write a book
▪ a more random roadtrips!
▪ compose a song
▪ travel locally
▪ travel internationally
▪ be in two places at once
▪ play the guitar
▪ go to africa
▪ make it to california :)



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Dementee - image

Words from Before It's Too Late by Goo Goo Dolls.

Tuesday, October 27

Are you desperate to find something more?
Before your life is over
Are you stuck inside a world you hate?
Are you sick of everyone around?
With their big fake smiles and stupid lies
While deep inside you're bleeding

No you don't know what it's like
When nothing feels all right
You don't know what it's like
To be like me

the song i related to most some years ago when all those teenage angst inside me was building up. the drama, the backstabbing, the lost of trust... shit like that i suppose. some people and some things (mainly writing and music) helped me through it.
sure i might go back to those feelings sometimes but a part of me is super glad that part of my life is done and dealt with.
and if it ever comes up again, i guess i'll know how to face it? :)

c'est la vi .

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