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ANIMA VESTRA

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7 years old at some obscure amusement park in Brooklyn, NY. Ice cream in one hand, my mother holding the other hand, walking towards a ferris wheel with the sun setting beautifully. 

 

I don't remember much due to a fucked up memory from drug abuse, but that one random part of my childhood is something I really cherish that I hope I never forget as I age. I'm just glad my parents were there for our family growing up, went from being dirt poor as a kid to finally somewhat decent middle class as an adult. 

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I was on holiday in France as a very young kid. We were staying in a caravan, but one day when I was out playing I tried to go back to my parents' caravan, but accidentally went into some random caravan instead. This is an experience which has scarred me and I cannot remember any more of it, I tried to block it out of my mind.

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I was on holiday in France as a very young kid. We were staying in a caravan, but one day when I was out playing I tried to go back to my parents' caravan, but accidentally went into some random caravan instead. This is an experience which has scarred me and I cannot remember any more of it, I tried to block it out of my mind.

 

I could imagine i would be scared shitless lol.

 

"You aren't my family who the fuck ru guys?" emote32342.png

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Driving from Sweden to Iran through several countries.

It was amazing and fun despite taking 7 to 9 days to get there, I got to visit: Denmark, Germany, Italy, Turkey, Greece, Bulgaria, Serbia, Switzerland and Austria. (there may be more but I'm not sure.)

 

Nice dude.

 

Favorite town you liked the most?

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When I was walking down the road, underneath the sakura trees. 

The wind was blowing left to right.

 

There were many girls around, all of which were appealing.

but there was one that stood out to me, she was at the bottom of the hill.

 

But when I approached her, this is the face she gave me

 

pTrv7.jpg

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When I was walking down the road, underneath the sakura trees. 

The wind was blowing left to right.

 

There were many girls around, all of which were appealing.

but there was one that stood out to me, she was at the bottom of the hill.

 

But when I approached her, this is the face she gave me

 

pTrv7.jpg

:facep:

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