*Back to back. Sacroiliac. Spineless movement and a wild attack. Face to face, sadly solitude. And it's finger popping. Twenty-four hour shopping in Rapture*
"I dig my toes into the sand. The ocean looks like a thousand diamonds strewn across a blue blanket. I lean against the wind. Pretend that I am weightless. And in this moment I am happy... happy."
- 'Wish You Were Here' by Incubus
damage done by the antidote that is Ilyana @ 3:35 PM
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Someday, I'm moving to Bali, maybe own a resort, boutique hotel, backpackers' inn, a club or a restaurant (depending on my means - maybe all who knows) and just surf, tan, bum and shop all day. A palm reader once told me that I'd have an eventful life. So far, quite true. But I just want a simple life, really. No dramas. Just peace.
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