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once upon a time.
Monday, April 11, 2011
11:11 PM
And so the girl was painting the stars and the moon in vivid colors. The sky in numerous colors that blended with the gray clouds that arrived. She never wanted anything more.

Until something came along that shook her world. She matured. So the stars, the moon and the sky faded away. She didn't want this, no.

But she had no choice.

Now the real story starts.

the girl//
bianca. weird, spazzy. A computer addict, a certified rocker, an aspiring artist, a filipino idiot, a lover of english, a hopeless writer, a procrastinator, a free spirit, an unorganized quartermaster, a crazy being, an unsolved mystery, an all-time-lover of cute things.


I ♥ life.
stuff//
credits x

past//
September 2007 April 2011

escapism//
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