Hoe my lord
Yeah im happy what of it
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so excuse me if i’ve forgotten…
Sometimes I want to scream… I look back at where I was a year ago… In a dead end relationship … wanting to scream… trying to make ends meet feeling like I wasn’t good enough… I was trying to impress someone else but not impress myself. Here it is a year later and yes I am single… and I desperately want to be in a relationship but I’m not looking to impress… I really have come a long way… I went from being dependent on Matt to being alone in one shot… I work 50 hours a week… I go out and wreck cities… I’m reckless like lightning and it feels so good… s burn cruise here and there … floating walks is how i get everywhere… life is for living we need to all stop and enjoy life… school and work it all sucks but living and breathing is a gift… we need to smile more and laugh and be silly… bills suck balls and fights with significant others really shits the bed but long walks and parties even tiny ones with you and a friend… can make life better… music and tokes … music in general… life hits you hard and sometimes you need to cry for those ten minutes but then… blast that music and smile… because you’re way to pretty to frown…
just be happy thats what I learned in a year… just be
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Maurice Sendak, the author of Where The Wild Things Are died today at Dansbury Hospital. He was 83. “He was a great student of life.” said Philip Lodewick, a long time friend of Sendak’s.
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