Wednesday, April 27, 2011



I think I was chosen through God
to unite people together.

That's my meds right there.

You gotta put on your space boots.
I'm good at what I do. Very good.

Just like tranquil, tranquil.

We couldn't speak the language.
Climb trees and run and just be,

like, a tomboy. There is definitely

brain damage. It was hard to believe her.
She seems a lot worse than she's ever done.

I'm most afraid of is that she's gonna die.

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