I think perfection is ugly. I want to see scars, failure, disorder, distortion.
A real life doesn’t mean getting what you want; the achievement, the priviledge, too, is knowing what you love. But getting what you love? Having what you love love you back? Oh, my friend, its a miracle: your one tiny life’s head-on collision with divinity.
Say Hello to my ever dearest first mobile phone N3330 :’) We’ve been together for 5 years, 5th grade to 3rd year High School. Cheers to that! :D