Oh the struggles of life...or stupidity.Once again I join the ranks as a cynic, and tyrade this blog with a rant:
I like being an individual.
I enjoy my independence.
I'm terrified.
I enjoy The Eagles, they put me in a good mood.
I don't think I made it.
Does this make any sense? Yeah, thats my mind for you.
ANYWAY. Fall Breather, and I'm getting away from Sterling....I need a break.
Ahhh. One thing I'm happy about? Uh.
?
We'll see--damn I'm one big ball of hot pink happiness. I'm not like this often, and I'm not running suicide through my head...I'm just a downer--where's the crack? That'll make me feel better.
Catch you on the flipside, which can only amount to a better post.
Regrets,
Not really. HA!
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