sometimes i miss my friends so much that i could not burst into tears (that is nothing) but literally puke. so intense. today it hit me at some point and i had to stop doing what i was doing because i remembered that party. all so free so free all so full of love and so perfect.
Friday, January 25, 2008
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I know the feeling, you are not alone in this.
Sometimes I feel like the moments when I'm with my friends are the real life, while the rest is just waiting for life to happen again.
("Sally?"
"The rest of it. False comfort.")
ma tot gandesc la analogia ta cu carbunii si cred ca ai dreptate.
(o)
cata: :)
me too stingo, sometimes for a few minutes it seems to have a meaning outside but no, it's an impression.
:) ionuka, da, carbunii, asa e.
cum ne recompunem alex?
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