I can't even begin to remember, what satisfaction feels like.
21 years old, and entirely scatter-brain.
I used to think I'd be somebody.
I need a paid year off, to live somewhere like Alaska, or Sweden, and do nothing but use visual and mental inspiration to record libraries of music.
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you are somebody.
you're seriously one of most put together respectable people i know.
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