dear diary

p.s. I’m sleep I’m wake up,
And this afraid yesterday mood go away.
But I think the famous song about other thing,
Also are about that I was don’t say.
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“.everything goes to hell anyway..”
it's Tom Waits lovely song about other.
but everyone could be agreed with this denote now.
I ponder the world just move at the hell orbit around.
And a generations changing for that ‘em won’t be so discern on look it.
and think it's a news and the hell is stay somewhere down.
“bring me the horizon” – I dumb read some print’s on a t-shirts.
Any orbit are a power of gravitation seeme so.
Think about.
I dunno maybe the world fly by ring around moon.
I like only first line here.
It’s aren’t you own.
Cuz I haven’t to say own selves nothing.
probably the hell dragged to us.
I was explain all, though the hell/the heaven are conception of approve and a punishments –
 military conduction.
You lost mind?
I can to allow for self did it in the little space?
Where it a Pokrovsk Sudan Venezuela and more I’m dunno.
Uncompetent management of mindless able blow planeta full not doubt.
But “the hell will be that as what you make it” it’s Charles Bukowski. Nearly quote.
Though I don’t believe in my spells more.
Full excuse?
No. the is bow for public but I won’t do a show.
I used the self passion to writing for rememory a few words succession
on column.
The useful are inessential.
It’s is.
Not for somebody apart from you.
Sure.
I so rely it’s are a time vibes of mood
Due to the mangetsu tonight.
It’s print an fullmoon on a t-shirt the same.
You won’t give a approve.
I know it.
But I guess that happen because with most brains something haven’t well.
Anyway no bad vibes. It’s with a t-shirt too.
Impossible tell about a sunin if the dark now.
It’s the gravitation of the hell don’t let go away from your orbit.
How tell about that not exist?
Exactly you must be did so.
The power gravitation of the evil mood is more then my.
It’s lie and you know about.
This spelling bored me.
A peoples keep its ideas close and don’t open mouth.
It’s cuz they have ideas such make afraid own ‘em even.
And they didn’t bring a trash from its heads.
So perhaps.
It’s bad timbers.
This branch bored at all.
For what do fancy an add damn’s if maybe it being not enough?
You painting a horns in empty place just.
It’s the gravitation of failed.
nothing hold in you.
Then best decide is to sleep.
Whose this face?
Name of it mask is melaholy shit.