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two extremes
it seems when i'm on this piece, im either all about the hope/happiness or bitching about the crazy plastic people that rule this world with their corporate scepters.
i can't really help it. mediocrity is pretty damn boring, and i don't think my fashion entries are really oh so very interesting...they're fucking useless actually. they're food for thought, but nothing really of substance.

hmm substance. depth.

i see her reaching
for an ever elusive hope
she is alone
silence.
triumph.
solitude.