This is a personal diary kept by a seventeen-year-old girl from Slovakia, which is a little country in the very middle of Europe, who posts here everytime when she's in England, which is a country she entirely loves.
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"Perhaps you stared into a river. There was somebody near you who loved you. They were about to touch you. You could feel this before it happened. Then it happened. That is my name." this is how R. Brautigan would define me
"You pray for rain, I pray for blindness." that's my name according to Arcade Fire
"And I feel the light When the sky's just mud and grey And I feel the light When you tell me it's ok." this is what Blur would say
But to tell the truth, I'm just a piece of shit, you'd meet somewhere in Starbucks, holding a book, considering myself drawn to hidden meaning and inspiration, focused on details, being enthusiastic and probably waiting for someone to come.
Other people turn around and laugh at you If you said That these are the best days Of our lives
