"I arise in the morning torn between a desire to improve the world and a desire to enjoy the world. This makes it hard to plan the day."

Saturday, March 24, 2012

15 days from now.

Nothing can change what you mean to me. Not a day, a month, a year. Not a person, a feeling, a thing.

15 days from today. 23 days from today....

My plans for those days: To completely dissapear into thin air. To dissapear from the entire world.


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