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[admit_2thetruth]

The idea of growing up and growing old has never appealed to me. I'm so afraid of dying without having lived, but I'm afraid to take chances. When something good presents itself in front of me, I run the other way. It seems I intentionally mess up every chance I have at doing/being/having something(one) great. And this is with every aspect of

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[admit_2thetruth]

It's good to know someone else is feeling that way, means I'm not entirely out of my mind

[admit_2thetruth]

oh no it wasn't mean at all