-The Books, All Our Base Are Belong To Them
Ahh final's week. There is really nothing like it.
Even more so, "Ahh, life. There is really nothing like you."
Enjoy your worries. You may never have them again.
And I believe we'll be able to laugh about this when the seasons shift. Even more so than we've ever cried.
"Tutto è santo
Tutto è santoTutto è santo
Non c'è niente di naturale nella natura ragazzo mio
Tienitelo bene in mente"
"For the first time in the history of the world a young girl climbed into a tree one day. She climbed down from the tree next day. God bless her."
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