Dear Universe,
In this new year I ask for only one thing, and that is the ability to keep myself from fucking something, anything up when I know I got it good. Please, sisters of fate. All I'm asking for is happiness and the freedom to screw up under my own steam. I realize that that's kind of a paradox but still. I'll be the best I can manage if you send a few chunks of luck my way.
love,
the-kid-you-never-saw
Treta Yuga was switched places with Dwapar
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I bow to thee the god of times
for you know all the tales
of this species called mankind
and how it wins, how it fails
So this happened, as I was told,
in ...
3 years ago
5 comments:
LUCK LUCK LUCK LUCK LUCK!
LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE.
you know you've got one baby, and i don't think you need the toher.
things will be great. <3
Lol...grt post.happy New Year T
I like how you talk to the Universe, and not Fate or God.
Good Luck(if that is what you need and believe in). Have a great year.
Thou shalt not fuck up.
This one made very happy. Really happy. The satisfied-and-grinning type happy.
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