e-Bomb, the fire cracker in a small package. e-Bomb, the philosopher. e-Bomb, the late bloomer staging her own life revolution. e-Bomb, the history watcher. e-Bomb, the lover. e-Bomb, the friend. Welcome to My World. Here's my story.
Sometimes, I really feel like my Body, my Mind and my Self have their own consciousness, their own wants. The trick isn't really to make them "become ONE" (I'm just not Zen enough, and I'm fine with that), but to just get them to get along ... at least that.
City Tree by Dan S, inspired by stiletto.love.
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