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â–„---------eighteen and learning
â–„ i sing, i write. therefore, i am.
â–„-----------twitter.com/zanymon



i own wiselion, melli and melo.

Monday, August 03, 2009 @ about 10:10 PM
reduced to clouds of dust

"All this for A CERTIFICATE.
Tell me, young lads and lass,
how can a PAPER determine ONE'S DESTINY?
It just doesn't make sense at all.
Fancy listening to the grown ups saying
that reality is nothing like fantasy.
If reality means having a paper
crushing my self esteem to dust,
then I would rather live in my own fantasy
and have people think I am nuts."
- Shaffiqa Sulaiman


i couldnt have said it better myself.
i dont know, i feel that we seem to have lost our direction.
if only we are allowed one moment, just one moment,
to stop, and just... breathe.
to think that all i've ever wanted in life
is to just write and sing and lie on grasses and talk to the stars.
is that too much to ask?



Be nice, or go away.
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