A millennial's life

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Holy Trinity (w/ Syndrome)

This is a collab with Syndrome, go check him out at: https://soundcloud.com/syndrome-beats 💰 Purchase beats here (BUY 2, GET 1 FREE): http://www.caliberbeats.com Lease Pricing: 💲 Basic MP3 Lease:

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When love ends, one of them suffers. If anyone does not suffer, it never began. If you suffer from both, is never done.

Marilyn Monroe

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Among the many aspects of drug addiction, drug assimilation is the least relevant one. Neither drugs nor withdrawal symptoms are the core of the problem.

It is the human being, with his/her fears, with those voids that put her/him at risk of being forced to self-destroy. (Vincenzo Muccioli, San Patrignano 2005)

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reblog if ur bi, ur not biphobic, or ur best friend is a beautiful valid bisexual

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❤️My little baby ❤️

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BEETHOVEN - KENNDOG ( OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO )

Stream/Download: https://kenndog.lnk.to/BeethovenID

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Fear of the future or awareness of a wrong choice?

It's a theme that affects two out of three kids. This horrible feeling that comes before a step forward, before a change in direction. Right or left? What to choose? And if a path has been taken before, was it the right one? What was the choice dictated by? Heart or logic? What to choose between the two? Complicated choice that in both cases has positive and negative sides, like life after all. The inexistence of a clear demarcation between black and white, but the presence of gray that is there and takes on infinite shades. Finding oneself without a precise idea of what the future will be is now an established axiom. But finding oneself with the suffocating idea of what one has chosen was wrong, well this is more complicated to resolve. Maybe it's the inability to make a choice that weighs down on us, to find ourselves at the point of not being sure if what we fought for is what we wanted in the end. Sacrifices upon sacrifices and then realizing that perhaps we are tired of all these sacrifices. That maybe our dream has shrunk, that maybe we have other priorities. And from here everything goes back to the starting point... fear of the future or awareness of a wrong choice?