Eat some wittle twees wit me
"Хорошо, когда знаешь, где ты. Тогда ты знаешь, где посмотреть, кто ты" (с)
вот интересно: если (не дай бог!) случится со мной такая беда, как амнезия... и я, чтобы вспомнить, кто я на самом деле, решу залезть в свой дневник... что я о себе подумаю?!
интересный был бы опыт.. но некоторые вещи не хочется забывать! так что: сделаю себе "заначку на будущее") и
мои любимые фразы:

"Everything I see on you is dead. Your hair is dead protein strands. It's nothing. You can dye it and change it and cut it and grow it, but that's always what it is--basically nothing. It's you, it's always you, but it's still nothing. Your skin--the outside, the parts I can see, it's dead. Dead cells. You can colour it, like you've done, and it adds to your personality. Like your hair. Everything I can see on you reflects your personality. The personality I know better than anyone. I wanted to know you. The real you. The you that moved, that stretched, that ran and jumped and hugged and kissed. You're so alive when you move. You can be dead and I'll still see your pretty face, but your movement overpowers every dead thing about you. I can see you."


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