Shit, Eh?


Martian(s)
My mother is my hero.
Real down to Mars girls (Y).
I don't really write much on this blog anymore,

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  1. We sat at the top of a hill, watched the planes leaving the city or landing. Sat on magic carpets (since there was not enough snow to slide down) and talked about our childhood. I mean after hours of confiding to each other how miserable we are, it was good to appreciate what is going right in our lives.

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