Road block, no forks or spoons here. Brick-walled smack dab in the middle of my 23rd winter, and ever since i've been here. It seems these days are shorter, spent with ink in cluttered, crowded rooms. I've been stuck within Blitzer's pages of algebra. My penmenship is plagued with x's and y's, which isn't literate to an author (or artist). He
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and as for how you know me, a long time ago you had gone on your lj and sureshot and i just added my lj onto yours :] and signed you out. haha
i appreciate you reading what i have to say.
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