Dear future me,
1. They keep saying "it gets better", I hope it gets better.
2. You're someone who cares maybe a little too much, and you have been hurt by it before. Despite that, I hope you...
Dear Chase,
Ya big goof! Why you gotta be famous already? I'm writing this from work at Arena, remember when you used to work there? Psh, that's old news! Love you! Hope you got a hot girlfriend...
Labas, Mama,
rašau Tau, iš praeities prieš į metus. Dabar aš su Skaiste sėdim prie žydrųjų ekranų ir naudojam elektrą kaip reikiant. Tu miegi, nors girdėjau kaip vaikštinėji...
Just a poem with potential for rejuvenation:
You start dying slowly – By Pablo Neruda
You start dying slowly
if you do not travel,
if you do not read,
If you do not listen to the sounds...



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