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Hola, I'm Midori.
それは。。。ない. I just don't like it here.

I've a kind of sick desperation in my laugh.
I just wanna know what it feels like to care about something with passion.

Ordo ab Chaos.
Come what may.

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where are my glasses.
Last night I dreamt that I was held captive with a bunch of girls, all adolescents, by a guy who was a psychopath or something like it, that he was reliving his relationship with his daughter, which was: he wanted her to be the perfect daughter but the girl was a rebel. I tried to escape the entire dream and take the girls with me bt the guy would catch us every time and at the end I escaped through a vortex thing that had a 4 hour lapsus when you got in, I appeared in a pond that was in the middle of the sea up in 4 pillars in a closed room, the water was foamy and bubbly and dense. It was weird. I woke up when I was trying to escape and I jumped to the sea but it was too high and the falling feeling woke me.

where are my glasses.

Last night I dreamt that I was held captive with a bunch of girls, all adolescents, by a guy who was a psychopath or something like it, that he was reliving his relationship with his daughter, which was: he wanted her to be the perfect daughter but the girl was a rebel. I tried to escape the entire dream and take the girls with me bt the guy would catch us every time and at the end I escaped through a vortex thing that had a 4 hour lapsus when you got in, I appeared in a pond that was in the middle of the sea up in 4 pillars in a closed room, the water was foamy and bubbly and dense. It was weird. I woke up when I was trying to escape and I jumped to the sea but it was too high and the falling feeling woke me.

POSTED Feb 08 2012 @ 12:41
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