in 64 hours, I only slept for 7. that makes me superhuman or something, right?
also, I need someone to seek out for advice. any takers? oh, and how about this wonderful song:
Burn it down till the embers smoke on the ground
And start new when your heart is an empty room
With walls of the deepest blue
Home's face: how it ages when you're away
Spring
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it might not be what you want.
and I don't know if I'm qualified.
but I'm here. and I'm willing.
=)
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