Friday, 16 November 2012


If you're wondering what tattoo I would get, here's the answer-
I want broken feathers which slowly form the silhouettes of birds flying.

Flying in utter freedom.

Is it weird to feel trapped,
from having too much freedom? 

For having so much freedom in making decisions,
you only have yourself to blame when you make the wrong one.

Wait- what did I say?
Yeah, birds are always right.

Go birdy.

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