I have a lot of things I want to say, but I am having trouble putting words into sentences that make any sense.
I am hopefully going to Crispy's concert/recital tonight. I don't like going places by myself and all of my friends are either out of town or busy.
I just got home from a funeral. Funerals depress me. Renae said some guy was trying to flirt with me. Ha, ha.
I am going to MAX next week. I don't know why I agreed to go.
I have a sick feeling in my stomach.
"This feels the same
Complications in different situations
I am holding out for love
Is it worth it
To die a little each day
All for unseen grace"
-Between the Trees, Words
Complications in different situations
I am holding out for love
Is it worth it
To die a little each day
All for unseen grace"
-Between the Trees, Words
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