Thursday, November 11, 2010 @ 3:07 AM | 0 Comment [s]
Hardly anything makes sense to me. Almost everything, in fact, defies it. I cannot for the life of me understand why no one else is as constantly and continuously in awe of everything. I wouldn't want it any other way. The day I see the sky, a cat, a glass of water and don't see anything but the sky, a cat, and a glass of water will be the day i die, and even then, do i hope that i'll see so much more.
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