My Christmas wasn't white literally. What I meant was white inside my heart. That I have redefined the meaning of Christmas itself, that Christmas isn't the celebration or the colorful things or the parties and whatsoever. It's more about how I love others as the representative of the moment when He was sent to come to the world, only to love, to live, and to save all of us. Because of

Well. Merry (belated) Christmas. Have a warm and soulful Christmas, not only on 25th, but every day and even every minute.

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i bake my own bread for breakfast, i craft everything i could think of, i watch arsenal, i dream of alaska, and i befriend old cameras. my world rotates on september.



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