moving. out of the bowl of smog, into the wet and beautiful unknown. away from most everything and everyone i’ve known in my 21 years. except for my friend bird. can’t believe i’m finally getting out.
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mindparachute reblogged this from biirrdd and added:
moving. out of the bowl of smog, into the wet and beautiful unknown. away from most everything and everyone i’ve known...
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