A Quarter of Century Old
25 April lagi.
I’m turning silver.
And I am still clueless.
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24 and blooming like the fields of may
25 and yearning for a ticket out
Dreams burn, but in ashes are gold
(24-25, Kings of Convenience)
picture from there.
Visceral Verity
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it’s only the beginning
*smooches*
*grepe dikit*
doanya masih sama, may it be a happy year, heck, may you be perpetually happy no matter what.
selamat memasuki usia seperempat abad, uthie! *uyel-uyel*
makasiiihh, kak Ellya! *tiyom*
wes.. wes.. ojo insekyur ae…
*ngunyah sate* *200 tusuk* *adalah kode* *kalo nggak tidur di tempat jemuran*
karna insecure adalah default. sesuai tagline-nya Hannibal, “feed your fear”. :))
heh, mbak suzanna jadi-jadian, kamu kemanakan Opat? *guncang-guncang bahu*
oooh terlambat, happy birthday, uthiie …. :-*
Ternyata hari lahirmu beda sehari sama si Titi *oot