Dear Myself,
Today is a fucked up day. You smash a plate to your cat, Darwin, and one of your favorit low cup with a little flower on the side. There is half of tea in it, but you smash it...
Dear me,
I’m writing this from a future you are constantly afraid you won’t reach—but you did.
Not because everything suddenly became easy. Not because you finally “figured life out” in...
svaika austeja miela bendor van gogh
tikiuosi man sekasi gerai. idomu ak gavau dovanu. ai px.
ar ema su martynu dar pora? ji islydejo ji i oro uosta? ar viskas gerai? ant kiek mano sesuo girat...
dear future me,
Ther are times where I want to kill me, just like my mothers want me to die, but I try to hold it off to the very end, thinking maybe things will get better, let me give it some...
Sveikas. Aš pydaras



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