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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

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@daanganthony
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Childhood!
Grateful.
The year’s almost over and I feel like a piece of shit. Being positive and optimistic day in and day out has its toll. I feel like giving up. I know I’m not going to but damn, I want to learn how to appreciate the minor details in life that complete life as a whole.
Copy, over and out.
Alpha, aLPHA, Tango, foxTROt.
Stolen.
cold cuts, horrible world, deadly breathing, caught red-handed
Where do I go from here?
Have you ever stopped whatever you were doing and asked yourself: “Where do I go from here?” That question becomes more and more frequent to me as the nights get longer. I suppose what I’ve been trained or rather brain-washed to pursue the American Dream. You know the one I’m talking about: Find a good job. Find a wife and have kids. Purchase a car, and the house with a white picket fence. I mean, I do want these things eventually. I think I really want to understand myself inside and out before I get to that chapter of my life. All throughout my childhood, I watched countless movies and shows depicting love as the motivation of the protagonist. I’m not sure if it spoke with me or it was forcefully drilled into my head through countless hours on the boob tube.
I suppose I’m just ranting. I should start blogging more on my Tumblr. It feels pretty nice to put my thoughts somewhere relatively safe. LOL. Sorry for rambling on. Need to work on my cohesion.
Some days are just harder than others. :(
Last year.
Last year was fucking miserable, except all of the events I went to. Last year and the year before, For the past two fucking years, I didn't love myself. Two years lost. I really hope this year will be different. I must learn how to love myself and know how much I'm worth. A lot has happened in the past five weeks. We did so much shit and T has done a whole bunch of shit. Well anyways lol, The faster I learn how to love myself, the faster I will be happy,
I really need this
Manguavaaaaa 😉 👌 with @s.sugoi (at The Tea Zone & Fruit Bar)
Match a loveeeeee (at Mitsuwa)
Reppin that Simpsons! #thesimpson (at Great Mall)
First time for everything! #miquang #vietnamesefood (at Ca Mau Restaurant)
Kobe for dayz #kobebeef (at Shabu House)
Smoking pig! 😉👌🐮🐷 (at Smoking Pig BBQ Company San Jose)
Andrew Rayel at Pure Lounge! First time seeing him. #andrewrayel #onlytwentybucks #FB #2down2togo