Tuesday, July 20, 2010


The way i see it, adults are made of “who cares?”


I have a potbelly, but who cares?


My nose hairs show, but who cares?


I’m totally insecere, but who cares?


There’s war, famine, disease and thousands of people are dying,

but as long as i’m happy, who cares?


They pay well here, so who cares?

(meiko inoue-SOLANIN)


p/s: and im turning 21 this year, oh crap!

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