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Hm. Been a while.
A pretentious thought: I have such a desire to understand myself and the world around me. I'm feebly scratching at this understanding by attempting to capture it on Paper.
I'll never ever ever ever understand it though, and it kills me.
who am I? age twenty is the year I spend figuring it out.
A pretentious thought: I have such a desire to understand myself and the world around me. I'm feebly scratching at this understanding by attempting to capture it on Paper.
I'll never ever ever ever understand it though, and it kills me.
who am I? age twenty is the year I spend figuring it out.