Torrid times.
These are torrid times indeed. Psi levels above 300. Unprecedented. I can only do my best to protect those I care about and to help the people I can help.
posted by Mr Brightside at 7:52 AM
if the sky falls on my head while i am chasing butterflies, so be it
every moment, every turning point, every romantic encounter in life, has been marked with a distinct song. our frailties, dreamy encounters and setbacks are always reflected with a soundtrack- a tune which brings us back, a button that allows us to freeze time and playback all those precious moments, good or bad.
Sunday, June 23, 2013
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