I love my friends. I love that I did 3 miles on the eliptical without breaking a sweat, at last.... I love that I bought potatoe chips right after I left the gym. I love that I can admit I am wrong, I am very proud of that. I love Angel. I hate that I avoid conflict. I want chocolate.
Yeah, I need to get out of here. I need some time on my own. I need some one to stand by my side. Cause I have my ticket, and I know someday i'll find my place in the sun.