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 Biz,
Hey, it's me! Well, err, you, I guess. ^_^ I hope you're doing well, mostly because it means I'm doing well. I know you're happier in Ohio, even if you miss your Texas family....
Miela dukryte,
aš tave beproto be krašto myliu ir mylesiu amžinai.
Dabar tu šaukdama mama lakstai, žaidi su mažu baltu kačiuku. Tikuosi, kad užaugai protinga, graži mergaitė. Niekad...
Hey....uh....Jane if you still prefer to be called like that you freaking weeboo.
Listen here, 24 year old me.
First, you're old. Pls tell me you have a job and someone you love and at least...
sup you better have a boss as dog and be makin money as a lifeguard.



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