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I think if I were to sit here, and write about myself to make myself seem more than I truely am...well, it would be a shame. Because no words can or ever could describe me. There's so much i've gone through in my short life span. And I'm still constantly experiencing life, and learning, changing...and most importantly growing from it. My views on the world are so abstract, and somehow I wouldn't have it any other way. I don't think i'm quite the same person with anyone. There's times when I feel like I've lost myself into this world of pure nothing, and there's times when I feel like I'm ontop of the world. I don't truely love anything...or anybody for that matter. I've yet to find a passion for anything, so maybe my passion is just having no passion at all. And lastly, I think the hardest part of living is realizing that no matter how hard you work to become somebody...even when you are somebody, you're truely, nobody.
“Just remember, the same as a spectacular Vogue magazine, remember that no matter how close you follow the jumps: Continued on page whatever. No matter how careful you are, there's going to be the sense you missed something, the collapsed feeling under your skin that you didn't experience it all. There's that fallen heart feeling that you rushed right through the moments where you should've been paying attention. Well, get used to that feeling. That's how your whole life will feel some day. This is all practice. None of this matters. We're just warming up.”

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