To become something, from nothing, is a progression of my profession. Like a flower that didn’t get enough sunshine. I’m going to be.
And that’s my dream.
Even if I have to plot & scheme
j.b., (1:04 am)
sometimes I let my dog sleep on my bed and sometimes when I try to go to sleep i open my eyes and she’s just smiling at me like the biggest fuckin idiot, like I’m the best thing since sliced bread, and god I just really love my dog
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© Monchi 2014
If you want, I can paint a pretty picture of the sadness inside my soul, just so I won’t have to explain..