i wish that there was some way that i could make sense of what i was thinking at this precise moment, becuase its been buried somewhere inside for sometime now. its the simple evidence of the person i am, the same person that i will always be. Its the make up of who i am, and who ive wanted to strive to be. Its who i have succeeded at being and who
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about life and love and all that jazz..
so dont take on any more 12 hr shifts?
do it for me :P
kthanksbye
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