Do not let your fire go out, spark by irreplacable spark. In the hopeless swamps of the not quite, the not yet, and the not at all, do not let the hero in your soul perish and leave only frustration for the life you deserved, but never have been able to reach. The world you desire can be won, it exists, it is real, it is possible, it is yours.

Friday, September 18, 2009

Oh Natasha...

If only I could be you...
Your longevity, angular features, killer body, and ridiculously chic personal style.
I love you. Full stop.

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