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Jun 06, 2011 02:50

There was once a point in my life when I was respected and admired by friends and family because I was a good person. Not because I care so much about how others perceive me (because with few exceptions, I really, honestly, truly don't care) but I'd like to get back to that point, just because it's nice to know that in a world that can be really crappy and unforgiving, you're one of the good guys.

Little steps.. wish me luck.
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