I came home and you weren't on. I didn't think you would be. I fucking strolled into work with some kind of bounce in my step like I'd accomplished something. For an hour of my life I had something to live for, but now that's gone again. For an hour of my life I felt more like myself again. I should have fooled myself into believing you'd be here
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Seriously, though. Uh, we're never in control. We will always be the kids playing with the fake captain's wheel, telling ourselves, "I'm steering this ship."
But life, Cory is more like a sailboat. The winds make up most of our direction. All we're doing is turning a sheet in that wind, man.
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