Since yesterday I've been feeling a little bit sad, a little bit boring, I feel like I'm the most boring person in the world right now, something is missing and I don't what part is, what thing is. I'm blocked and my creativity ran away from me. I really want to go to mountains, be surrounded by eucalyptus trees, look everything surround me, listen the breeze's talking and go that stone place where I used to make bonfires when I was 13.
But I stay here, listenning to this band called The whiskey collection, their songs make you feel comfortable in your shitty moments.
Look at your hands, how many lines do they have?
Bianka
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