oh what a large and small year.
I'm realizing that growing up entails mostly just little disappointments adding up, until you get over everything enough to not care enough to be disappointed after all.
why do I still feel sad?
I must confess, I just want to be loved until I don't remember how to open my eyes. And not worry about anything, and recognize beauty in every moment set before me.
happy last twenty two.
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Dude, what I wouldn't give for a planet burger right now. Seriously when you're at katie's show steal one and hide it in a napkin and send it to me. Many thanks. (slaps ass) g'nite.
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