amour, gloire et beaute
And I ran and ran, until I ran out of space to run. Then I had to turn and I had to face myself.

Oh I am such a misfit! I want to run even further, but my back is against the wall.

And I slide down and down and all I want to do is to scream: somebody please tell me that it's ok to be me!

2013-03-09 в 22:09 

Augen zu und durch.
It’s perfectly OK to be you. I can’t say you’re not a misfit (hopefully both of us are), but it's the coolest thing to be, really. Misfits make this world such a hilarious, unpredictable and wonderful place to spend a lifetime in. :alien:


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