I am whatever.
I am 16 years old.
In this world I live in Whateverland but in my imaginary and cool one I just ramble everywhere.
Music is my life, and I believe in magic.
I relate to all of William Wordsworth's poems, especially this one "The Solitary Reaper".
I love pictures, skulls, cartoons, nature , old cultural places, winter, sleeping, thinking, daydreaming, chilling and rock music.
P.S. My writings don't make any sense.
- Suez, Egypt
- JoinedNovember 7, 2014
- website: weheartit.com/shit_shat
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involuntary_brain99
Mar 15, 2015 09:50PM
My imagination is sadly dead, thanks to my messed up head.:(View all Conversations
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