No Words.

Sometimes I just.. I dont know. I just feel weird about this thing, is there even "a thing"? It should be this or that, to be or not, it shouldn't be anything between, I just freak out about that shit.
 
Well, fuck that shit. Now I'm gonna live my life, go on with the flow and stop worrying about shit.
 
 
Ciao.
 
 

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