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May 12, 2004 23:29

I made the mistake of getting sick. I find myself unable to breathe. In one week it'll be over and I will move on again. I'm doomed to wander aimlessly and never find my place. I'll never be satisfied because I refuse to settle. "It's just two more years of your life" he says. "Maybe this isn't the right path for you" she says. I won't lie to you ( Read more... )

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meanderingmoxie May 12 2004, 23:46:54 UTC
who are you then?

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aqwithoutau May 14 2004, 15:47:55 UTC
I don't know what that was all about...must have been the result of mixing nyquil with dayquil

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