Isn’t it strange how life-or-death situations have become trivial matters as we get older? I’m glad bruised bananas don’t affect my life anymore.
Marching to the beat of my own drum, like always.
1 less problem without ya
Working on self-betterment everyday.
My bones are shifting in my skin.
When you’re dreaming with a broken heart, the waking up is the hardest part.
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