SEVENTEEN. a luscious mix of curiosity and imagination. Music is an eargasm. Words are fucking beautiful. Pictures kill your soul. Take what you have and love it.
April 6, 2009
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I’m just a soul..
whose intentions are good. Someone told me, the way I present myself, from what I wear and how I look indicates that I don’t know who I am. Can someone possibly tell me I don’t know myself when that person can’t even solve their own situations? I find this totally ironic.
