Tuesday, April 5, 2011

In which Tryph IS the butterfly

A year ago I encountered a bridge. This bridge was the first step in a series of events that are defining the path I am.

Everything in this world happens for a reason.

It's so trite, but so true, and even this hopelessly lost girl has to admit that.

Everything happens for a reason.

The people you meet, you meet for a reason. The people who hurt you, hurt you for a reason. The mistakes you make, you make for a reason. It's my mantra.

A girl cannot become a butterfly if she doesn't go through a transformation.

I'm transforming. I'm flying.

I'm a butterfly baby... and you'd better watch out, cos no one suspects the butterfly.

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