I am intertwined with a cycle called life.
We fall, we crawl then we fly! It's the same old story. Join me as I surrender everything and just be the plain outkast that I am.
8/10/11
amy winehouse is dead.
my all time favorite musician is dead at twenty seven. I can cry tears of rage and anger towards her for continuing drug use and not be rehabilitated.
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