i think it's the drinking that i like and how she never looks me in the eye the ciggarettes that help me hear her breathing when she is sleeping by my side the cuts she gets from carrying a knife the names she likes to say instead of mine the way she won't say bye when she is leaving that keeps her always on my mind that keeps me thinking through the day of all her crooked ways
to overcome your doubt, believe you are beautiful. look at yourself through someone elses green eyes. believe someone out there will find you and kiss your skin until you can feel it blister with the heat. believe in something bigger than your problems and you will be saved. look up at the beautiful "melon sky". it will answer all your questions. it will unite us against the machine. my best friend taught me the best way to battle the machine is to ignore it. ignore the obnoxious hipsters. ignore those who will put you in a box because of what country you were spat out of. ignore the judgemental indie rockers. ignore the trenchoat mafia. ignore the right wing fanatics. ignore anyone who rubs you the wrong way. ignore me if you need to but dont ignore love. its what i am fighting for.
Prague was one of my top three favorite cities of the trip (along with paris and berlin). ^^it was raining when we got there....that was miles' rain coat...
At this point in the trip, Elliot and I split up from Zach and miles. We went to Nice for a few days of relaxation, while the others when to Agragento. Then we all met up in Rome and continued the trip together.
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