Tuesday, March 23, 2010

I feel passive.
"If my heart was a compass, you'd be North"
- Owl City, Ocean Eyes - If My Heart Was A House
A change in tastes. But for what? I have no clue. Maybe this is what they call growing up. When one is completely turned 180 degrees around and sent walking, craving for things they have put under the dislike category and finding them not as bad. But to where? I don't know. Yet that mystery makes it kind of exciting, don't you think?

I need to get up and do something different.

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