maybethisisfabuloussweetydarling
the day after the other goes by in the city of the small dreams . I wake up every morning doing regular things, continuing the day doing more regular things. It feels weird really. This was the life I wanted, the life I thought was gonna be miraculous. And now it all feel so everyday. But everyday is nice. very nice actually. I am not going back. I like it rough
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