on days like these, where i waste entire 24hour periods, unoccupied, unmotivated, restless and gloomy as the weather- i find myself wishing i had gone to mexico instead, never mind the language.
this, this land that is pale and grey, cold and soft. too soft, too limpid. why am i here?
-pause-
then again:
rach- how do you remember? says:
alllllllllll =(((((((
i want to go to mexico =(
ti . ai . ey. en . ji says:
you can go there for a holiday
ti . ai . ey. en . ji says:
one day okay
ti . ai . ey. en . ji says:
we'll go together
my best friend just made everything better :)
<3
this, this land that is pale and grey, cold and soft. too soft, too limpid. why am i here?
-pause-
then again:
rach- how do you remember? says:
alllllllllll =(((((((
i want to go to mexico =(
ti . ai . ey. en . ji says:
you can go there for a holiday
ti . ai . ey. en . ji says:
one day okay
ti . ai . ey. en . ji says:
we'll go together
my best friend just made everything better :)
<3
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