almost?
My documentation of thoughts.
Thursday, September 27, 2007
got air?
I want to breath but life is keeping me breathless. Another day to hop along something that feels so inconsequential; life drags you by the ear. What am I complaining about? I am with someone who genuinely likes me, just got a raise, booked my flight to LA, losing weight, smoking less; I really have nothing to complain about. I just want to breath.

almost?
almost?
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