When you've got no one to talk to, you tend to have a gazillion of thoughts... At one point you think your head would explode so you pour them out on a blank paper, creating a masterpiece and when you're done, maybe you'll stash them somewhere completely forgotten. Then one day, out of boredom you'll go through stuffs and find them. You'll read and eventually laugh because, hell, who would've thought you were capable of writing them? This is my way of stashing them, for me to someday look back to and have a good laugh on... -ds- 040919
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