A little rain inside me, a little pain inside me. A little dose of mellowness to compromise the life, in a precise amount.

-Self-Quote-

Monday, August 23, 2010

The Change


Even the cassettes have grown into a sleek beautiful iPod. I guess people just have to grow up, eventually. Grow a beard. Grow a gut. Grow wiser. 

So what if you get hurt sometimes? Many times? What doesn't kill you is supposed to make you stronger.
Forget the past, Ed. Forgive yourself. You need to move on. Keep the beautiful memories in the past. Get dirty. Get broken. Get down. 

Eventually, all that matters is that you get up, once again.

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