So I’m pretty sure my brain is divided into two parts:
It’d be so nice if the parts of my brain would just get along.
- the “we must do this, come on, it’s not that bad!” responsible, peppy cheerleader-esque part
- the “fuck it, who cares” rebellious, lazy teenager part
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"On veut croire ce qu'on voit."
Where is the wonder where's the awe / Where's dear Alice knocking on the door / Where's the trapdoor that takes me there / Where the real is shattered by a Mad March Hare / Where is the wonder where's the awe / Where are the sleepless nights I used to live for / Before the years take me / I wish to see / The lost in me
