I don’t need a reason for what I became
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The ones that love us least are the ones we’ll die to please
I’m in love with the girl next door
We’ll look back on this period and think it was the last period of calm, because we are going to get an economic crisis and then a social crisis
We are ridiclous
Fear of death is essential
Love is a sickness cured by time
Fuck art, let’s dance
Nothing you are about to see is true
This is too much to know
