This feeling is driving me insane. You know when you just run away from all your problems and then decide to look back, and contemplate, what if? Well, some times it’s just too late. I always thought everything would work out in the end, but ‘the end’ is the end. It’s always those little things that break a person down, and suddenly what’s left is not hope, but regret.
Being born is like being kidnapped. And then sold into slavery.
Before you can change the world you must realise that you, yourself, are part of it. You can’t stand outside looking in.
Les Amants Réguliers
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it’s all in the eyes (and brows) amazing!
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i’ve been wondering a lot recently, about wonderland.
