diamonds and bitches, don’t need em

Superstitious might be a characteristic trait that I’m not too proud of having. I still make wishes on 22:22 . Do you?

I wonder if they ever came through, since I always forget what I wished for. At that instant, when you see the clock on the “right”  time you make a wish based on an impulse, so it is something unplanned and hidden in the labyrinths of subconsciousness. Perhaps at that moment, which is long as a second is, one can figure out who he or she truly is. What you wish is who you are.

I can’t reveal my deepest desires, but I can definitely share superficial side of me:

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