moments to share, moments to care
first of all, being adult is cool. responsibilities, options, choices, rights - confusing, yet satisfying. greater and lesser plans for the upcoming future are built with a mere hope of any of it to come true eventually.
dreams.. surprising how they change, how personality changes, how thinking changes.
somehow my entire surroundings and environment has changed within the past 3 months.
there is some sort of comfort knowing you go forward. there is some sort of comfort knowing that in just a few weeks/months/years this and that will be in a better condition.
please, van rumpoy, don't do anything stupid, will you?
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There's little in taking or giving,
There's little in water or wine;
This living, this living, this living
Was never a project of mine.
Oh, hard is the struggle, and sparse is
The gain of the one at the top,
For art is a form of catharsis,
And love is a permanent flop,
And work is the province of cattle,
And rest's for a clam in a shell,
So I'm thinking of throwing the battle ---
Would you kindly direct me to hell?
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