In the multitudes of experiences, one must experience heaven and hell. Where one sets one's beliefs in unmoving stone, that is one's faith. And mine is set in love, in companionship, in living. And music, beauty, words, smiles, laughter, magic and coffee.
Youth.
Self Proclaimed (or maybe just a lofty fantasy) global citizen.
Idealist.
Wants to change the world.
Thus crazy like hell.
Has issues with sloth! (how am i supposed to change the world now?)
Dreamer and wanderer
I really wanted to say that? Did I? that last bit there? at that point I felt that I really had to let it out of me, that I really had to let you know. But normally, the feeling is not there... WHYWHYWHYWHYWHYWHYWHYWHYWHY am i so screwed up.
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