Everything in my life have to be perfect. Everything, even the smallest thing. It`s like an illnessis that is always consuming me. I have to change. But a part of me likes to be like this, just perfeccionist.
Is life wonderful? Or not? I'm just thinking on the answer.
LALALA LIFE IS WONDERFUL...- said the song while i was watching the clouds.
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