A simple twenty-something corporate slave, dreamer, bruised, scarred, flawed and brave masterpiece of life and love trying to make her way into the beautiful chaos also known as the real world.
Each day the fire slowly dwindles being taken in by the howling winds that surround this island that is my heavy heart. I’m running out of sticks to keep it going.

" visez enorm. colorat in dementa."

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