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Feb 20, 2011:



♥LaLa Land™
Why..??



Dear diary,, Sun-dayy*2oo211* .




FabliauxFebruary. ♥
Sunday.
Why is it that..













These days.. 
i LOVE my life..
| M E S S Y |
seriously.


Not to the extent that everything is everywhere.
but i like it flailed or something of the sort.
Just do whatever i want on impulse.
Or maybe intentionally not do anything.

The complete random-ness of my life that i used to hate..
is now my preference.
That makes sense..?
i changed again.

by the way babes..
it doesn't hurt anymore.
as it used to.. as it should..
i'm not holding it in.

i'm not holding anything in.
don't ask what IT is. i don't know.
because i really don't have anymore reason
to be bleeding inside.

unless the place im crashing at starts war again.



TalkingToStars. ♥







LiL♂Miss[V]exatious

SyidahAinVeeJr.; 8:39 PM



♫|Nostalgia| |Melancholy|♪