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Tuesday, May 19, 2009
there is always some sort of decision to make. whether or not it is the right one is never clear so the chances of there being no "casualties", so to speak, are untold. everyone is telling me something different, pulling me from one side to the other and I am so stuck that I really don't know what to do because it has nothing to do with me or my life. But the wrong move could easily change that. it just confounds my mind how some people sleep at night.
♥ MYSELF ;
18 going on 19
trying to start again
don't know where to begin