mais c'est à l'envers.
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Sometimes you're embarrassed to be around some friends. Don't be that friend. These are the details of a life uneventful. I tell myself I need to continue to read but this continuum has been long ago broken. I wish I was back in school hurrying to finish an essay so that way I can let my natural procrastination lead to something creative. So far this is all I have and I can't figure out a focus so I'll let things ride on ambiguously. Enjoy.
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- i did it!
- boulechage.
- waking up in the morning.
- je t'avais écrit une petite lettre en français.
- la classique.
- I think I just broke my toe against a shoe. How ir...
- open letter.
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- i want to live here.
- more than less.
- love will tear us apart again.
- once upon a dream.
- skindeep.
- Mariacarla.
- Luca.
- faked nostalgia.
- cinch.
- are you depressed? take the quiz!
- gentlemen take polaroids.
- go away.
- fairest of the season.
- you say white and i say black.
- i believed in you.
- hands burried.
- dream a dream.
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