Dear Jenna,
I love you! I hope I love me in 2015. Remember when you lived in that tiny 1 bdrm apt in San Francisco, with Dan and 2 dogs, and were in your last semester of grad school? Remember...
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...
Dear Beatrice,
As I am typing this letter, you have just graduated from Fuchun Secondary School. However, this letter would have reached you only in 5 years’ time.
I have been fortunate to...
Ei, ateities žmogau!
Norėčiu, kad prisimintum šią mergaitę:
Kai lietutis ilgisi žolės, o žvaigždelės nakties, sėdi mergaitė ant suolelio ir skaičiuoja akmenėlius. Tamsu, tik...
Your a fucking eyesore.



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