When anxious, uneasy and bad thoughts come, I go to the sea, and the sea drowns them out with its great wide sounds, cleanses me with its noise and imposes a rhythm upon everything in me that is bewildered and confused.
-Rainer Maria Rilke
04 September, 2009
interestin...
why does it always seem that when I least expect it....guys....show an interest in me when I least want it....*sighs* what the crap.
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