i think i'll be a mimosa- that kind when you touch, itll hide and shrink. overly sensitive and easy to be moved to tears.
im like mimosa, pink.
im like mimosa, airy-fairy, somewhere out in the space.
if should be born again in another time period, i should be born a hippie. i would have flowers in my hair, have cute_flowergirl as email addresses, go around saying peace and wear colourful obiang things.i would proclaim love for everything and wear recycled fashion.
i dont really know what hippies listen to, but Beatles would suffice for me.
and then i want to live in a van (eco-petrol only) and travel around town in it.
if i could, i wont mind living in a treehouse. then i can play ukele, wait for my tail to grow to be as long as rapunzal's.
and then i wish to be free.
free from all worldly temptations. free from wishing to have a great status or having many nice things or having a nice face and being popular and to please everyone etc.
ok lastly, any job lobangs? i just "quit" from my restaurant today.
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