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18 months ago
Growing up = depression. honestly. taking things too seriously all the time, being too realistic, seeing everything in grey. Perfect recipe for depression. I’d like to keep my wonder for all the world’s beauties and forever be in awe; I’d like to be idealistic and keep dreaming, I’d like to be silly and fun and just be happy instead of constantly feeling a weight on my shoulders and worrying too much about everything to enjoy life. Life’s too short – live it happy before it ends i say.
