Last night, I called my mom to tell her my life is falling apart. She laughed at me, and asked me why. I didn't have an answer. It just feels that way, okay? Sheesh.
Saturday, December 13, 2008
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2 comments:
I'm sorry you fell down the stairs and scraped your leg.
Maybe we need to be content with our confusion for this period of our lives.
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