fuck yes, it's a mood. a terrible, exciting, regretful, melancholy, blissful, angry, felicitous, painful, ludicrous, beautiful mood that i'm now addicted to.
I wouldn't call it a mood. I would call it the great liberator of moods. It is the revolutionary that incites an excitement of change and of freedom, but sometimes goes too far and makes a martyr of rationality.
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man i wish i could be hanging out with you in spain coop.
love, karen.
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