pictures stay forever
Last night looking for a picture of a friend moving to London, I found one of someone else that i didnt remember i had. A picture that i probably took sometime last year.Right now i could just start whining about all those oportunities i lost for not being clear, direct and/or brave enough. For not saying what i felt when it could've made a difference. But I wont.
And I could also say it won't happen again. But I wont, cause that'd be lying. Im not one that learns from past mistakes when it comes to that.
But, hey, It's not a day to get nostalgic.
Happy Monday everyone.
P.S. Take care, Nacho. You're going to be missed.
"Those shares were mine, motherfucker!!!"
Listening: Underoath - Reinventing your exit.
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