Tuesday, 20 March 2012

i hate how i don't feel real enough unless people are watching...


When you understand that what your telling is just a story. It isn't happening anymore. When you realise the story your telling is just words, when you can just crumple it up and throw your past in a trashcan, then we'll figure out who you're going to be.

Who you are moment to moment, is just a story.

For a more accurate representation of L's night head over to her diary...  forget-me-nots

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