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.

Saturday, October 3, 2009

Sophia Kokosalaki

Also really enjoying this. Very pretty. Or maybe Im just bored and seeking distractions.
Will re-evaluate tomorow.
So much white this season...? Not good for the fair skinned girls like myself.
Or for sitting in dirty gutters outside nightclubs... ha.
I guess I'll sleep all day tomorrow and party again tomorrow night.
Yep, sounds like a plan. (Im totally talking to myself?)
Probably shouldve gone down with the boys for a ciggie to avoid being left alone.

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