"When we can no longer dream, we die" -Emma Goldman

Thursday, April 16, 2009

So...the heart is back. But it's different. I have been changed(that sounds so cheesy/ominous/RETARDED). So it's on the back of my hand now and it's empty. Only Mary would really understand this...
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