“Do you hear the people sing? Say, do you hear the distant drums? This is the future that we bring when tomorrow comes….”
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That part of any song at that concert. With all the little power you have after moshing, you pump your arm up with your hands open. Like this. I do this every time when the music hit me hard. I can feel the weight of all the pain and depression off of me.
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“Do you hear the people sing? Say, do you hear the distant drums? This is the future that we bring when tomorrow comes….”
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Marc Jacobs Fall 1999 ad campaign, Sofia Coppola photographed by Juergen Teller.
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There is no such thing as free time.
There is no such thing as work time.
There is no such thing as play time.
There is no such thing as down time.
There is no such thing as spare time.
There is no such thing as quality time.
There is no such thing as the right time.
There is no such thing as the wrong time.There is only time.
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