A girl was out, listening to music, getting away from her real life, full of pain, music basically saves her life. Music is a way for her to bring her away from this world to another... Making her go on, feeling part of something, believing.
The music makes people believe, believe in a better place, believe that there are other people like themselves out there, loving music, making music to a way of living and a way to save lives.
what's left but a section of pygmysize cuts.
i fear this is neverending.
choking on shattered glass.
hahaha. shut the fuck up.
tomorrow gilderoy lockhart will be at the place i work, but i have the day off so unfortunately i wont meet him. true story.
We are uninvited guests
In this melancholy world
And soon you learn
That the only thing worth to treasure,
Are the people that actually care
Then why are there still tears in your eyes?
(sonic syndicate)
let me tell you. the tears are there because i dont know who actually cares. or if i actually care. or if anyone does.
mon - rest. tue - sara. wed - magda. thu - work. fri - g. sat - g. sun - work. this week will be totally ok even if i cant go to arvika.
