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miércoles, 8 de mayo de 2013

What’s the fastest way to kill yourself?


Grow to about 87 years old, have a children, have a grandchildren, ger up puppy, go on a rollercoaster, take a long train ride, go overseas, go to Paris, go to India, heck travel the world, eat a red velver cupcake, eat pizza, pig out, keep a diary and write in it. Bite a lemon for a laugh, make pointless jokes, smile beacuse you want to, tell someone their beautiful, tell yourself beautiful, play hop scotch, run until you can’t feel your legs, paint even if you suck at it, draw sadness, draw the stars, build a pillow fort, fall in love, be happy and then pass away in your sleep from old agre. 

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