Hows it going i'm writing this letter as a senior on the last day of school from Mr Mackie's mythology class wearing car-harts and a vans hoodie with a cowboy skeleton holding a beer. By this time...
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...
Will you regret about what you have chosen so far?
Dear future self:
Ten years ago, you lived in a world where it was impossible to escape the media, alongside with marketing and advertising. I do not see any possibilities that there will be any...
Ar dar pameni tuos laikus, kai bandei neleist pasauliui tavęs pasiglemžti ? Kaip buvo kartais *******, bet kėleisi kasdien su mintim. Juk žinai kokia ji.
Ne duok Dieve leidai. Ne duok Dieve...



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