Maybe she had say here in the cacophonous darkness and felt some kind of depression take her over, an maybe she found it impossible to unthink the thought of death. I could imagine that, of course.
— John Green - Paper Towns
We walk across that stage on Monday, June 4th. Four days. Then we get our diplomas, spend our summers together, and embark on a journey all our own. We create our future. Let’s hope we do it right.
Congratulations to all graduating seniors, class of 2012!(:
But I’ve decided to make it what I do while I work.
Hey guys(:
Repress. Repress. Repress.