I want to fly. I want to be a bird and be free.... I want to be a bird, identical to every other bird in the world. So that when I meet you and you lose me, whenever you see a bird, you'll think of me.
I want to escape and experience the rest of the world. I want to do so much more and learn so much more and see for myself what really is important. I want clear everything up.
I want to leave something beautiful before I die, so I'll become immortal even if only in name.
the name of this... journal.... is orange cause.... i like orange.... it's available for everyone to see.... hopefully you view it.... cause sometimes.... i get gaia problems.... and no one answers me.... at all....