Summer time. :3I was getting sick of my other journal, so yeah. Basically there should be fun things happening this summer with friends and such, and.. yeah. I feel like I should prrrooobably submit something because I haven't in a long time, so I might take some pictures soon so you can see my creatures/world or muster up my very limited muse and try to write something that isn't awful. Wish me luck, and have a good summar. : D
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on love"Don't you worry," she says.on love
On my walks I collect a dandelion, at first, and I hold it near my heart, in case the seeds were to fly away, so they would be caught in the bricks and breaths of my lungs. I find a penny with the tails up but I pick it up anyway, studying the oil patterns on its back, making rainbows on its copper-color surface. I find a rubber band and when I fit it around my wrist, it snaps, breaking the circle, links falling off the chain and landing on top of my feet. I carry them home in a curled palm, sweaty with the presses of my fingers, patterns wrapped around it. My own, my individuality, proven in a system
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Hay hombres que luchan un día y son buenos. Hay otros que luchan un año y son mejores. Hay quienes luchan muchos años y son buenos. Pero hay los que luchan toda la vida. Esos son imprescindibles.
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