I lay unmoved... for a while? Maybe. I'll probably stay like this in the remaining seconds of my 18th year. No surprise there? Wow. Same thing I did in my last moments as a 17 year-old.
Once you have something long enough- played with it, sewed it back up, changed it's appearance, and talked to it- nothing about it holds the magic that you once saw when it was new. Pity that.
4 comments:
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you're turning 19. be happy. :)
awww ikat.
*hug*
cheer up sis. :)
The Ikat I know does NOT know how to be sad. :o
Oh, and hi. hahaha it's me Edward. Now I have revealed to you...my secret blog :O :O :O :O
where did ikat go??
waah. i'm missing you a lot.
smile ikat, you maybe nineteen now, but the fun and the youthfulness never stops here. i do hope you get what i mean
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