- why must the books i read, be so much better than my life?



Hot summer nights, mid July
When you and I were forever wild
The crazy days, city lights
The way you'd play with me like a child
Will you still love me when I'm no longer young and beautiful?
Will you still love me when I've got nothing but my aching soul?
I know you will, I know you will
I know that you will
Will you still love me when I'm no longer beautiful?

Aishia wrote:I woke up at two AM again today.
It's only four PM and I'm more than ready for bed.
Why can't I just go to sleep and wake up like a normal human being.



















the bad wolf wrote:I was trying to tune my aunt's guitar by ear but this B-string is impossible and I've been trying for a half an hour with this one string and asdfghjkl



























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