"Euphoria" and that song: "Trust me I'm not falling No supersonic heartbeats in the morning Don’t trust me I might fall in I never think about you at all" "Hanging Out To Dry" - Florence Road
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The debate about maturity is not so tricky to tackle, yet not so easy to process. But when I get tired of everything, I just want to leave it behind and go home to someone. I have fought all the way alone. I have stopped trying to talk sense to someone who can't reason for themselves. I have stopped putting effort into something people would die trying to achieve. I have stopped looking for better things everywhere I go or want to go. I have stopped hoping and caring; instead, I got drained and worn. I really don't want to do this a second time. If there is reincarnation or an afterlife for me, please, erase my memories , in both brains and muscles.
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I swear I'll have a head of hair when I die. There is absolutely no way I'm gonna be cremated while being bald. I don't care if I got cancer and got my head shaved. I'll wear a wig to my grave and leave it at that. What a joke and an act of audacity to say that humans will look like that in the future. Don't you look at yourself in the mirror? I don't care if we are not exactly the same species. You being MY descendants is out of question. Lucky me, again, as I will not live to see those terrible-looking faces on my offspring . OH dear, if you got such a face, I'll die AGAIN, I will not faint but die AGAIN!