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I am a Yellow Alien
Real Name: changeable.
17/Female/Italy
Why I Am Here
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Last Visit: 5 days ago
I am awkward and dazed.
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« Travelling swallowing dramamine Feeling spaced breathing out listerine I'd said what I'd said that I'd tell ya And that you'd killed the better part of me If you could just milk it for everything I've said what I'd said and you know what I mean But I still can't focus on anything We kiss on the mouth but still cough down our sleeves Travelling swallowing dramamine Look at your face like you're killed in a dream And you think you've figured out everything I think I know my geography pretty damn well You say what you need so you'll get more If you could just milk it for everything I've said what I said and you know what I mean But I still can't focus on anything »
Je repars à zéro, again. Matite spuntate accanto a penne senza inchiostro, portachiavi arrugginiti sparsi, vecchi biglietti di metro o bus che dovrebbero riportarmi a momenti passati, vissuti, ormai calpestati, a date che invano riuscirò a ricordare. E quel cuscino, morbido color panna, bagnato da troppe lacrime amare. I pensieri che si affollano, i ricordi che vengono avvolti da una nebbia mentale che li porta via con sè. Il disordine degli oggetti sparsi per la camera e questa continua, assente, staticità mentale. Continuo a fuggire via, perchè? Non lo so. Fondamentalmente, mi detesto. Piccola parentesi: chiedo venia per l'ennesimo spostamento di account, non trovo pace, lo so.
«How can I find the right way to control, all the conflicts inside, all the problems beside, as the questions arise, and the answers don't fit, into my way of things»
Devious Info
Current Residence: nowhere
Interests: Loving you ( ... is not true,ehm.)
Favourite movie: too many..
Favourite band or musician: « So this is permanence. Love shattered pride. »
Favourite genre of music: a lot.
Favourite poet or writer: « Genius might be the ability to say a profound thing in a simple way. »
I work from awkwardness. By that I mean I don't like to arrange things. If I stand in front of something, instead of arranging it, I arrange myself. Diane Arbus.
I work from awkwardness. By that I mean I don't like to arrange things. If I stand in front of something, instead of arranging it, I arrange myself. Diane Arbus.
I work from awkwardness. By that I mean I don't like to arrange things. If I stand in front of something, instead of arranging it, I arrange myself. Diane Arbus.
Thank you so much!
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Morana
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I think I suffer from chronic indecisiveness, but I'm not sure.
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We are the sanninja!
I has a photography account ---> [link]
bel profilo
xx
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If I can't be beautiful, I want to be invisible.
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Stay or forever go.
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Every time I rise I see you falling.
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"Bleach - an aquired taste. You have to be at the end of your life to enjoy it."
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Do you believe in always,the wind
said to the rain
I am too busy with
my flowers to believe,the rain answered
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The camera is an instrument that teaches people how to see without a camera.
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"Today was good. Today was fun. Tomorrow is another one."
~ Dr. Seuss
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