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Life is an interesting thing, it can rock your socks off one minute, and then drain your energy the next. I'm glad I've got the friends I do, and I'm glad for the times I've shared with them. All of the times, not just the fun happy times, for if all of life was blissful, what would be the fun in that? There wouldn't be. Everything, though being fun, would be monotonous. It's the down times, and "bad," things in life that spice things up. Maybe that sounds a little emo... well, more goth than emo. What I'm trying to say is that I'm appreciative of all the parts of my life, because I'm proud of the person I'm becoming and without all my history, I'd not be the person that I am.
P.S. - I got my tongue pierced again... and again. So now I've got 3 mods in my mouth, making my total bod-mods 7.
P.P.S. - Living with Ben and Nate has been awesome, we're now considering renting a 3 bedroom house (we've even agreed that if there's a 2 bedroom house with a dining room that we'll partition off the dining room and make it into a third bedroom). These guys have become like my brothers.
P.S. - I got my tongue pierced again... and again. So now I've got 3 mods in my mouth, making my total bod-mods 7.
P.P.S. - Living with Ben and Nate has been awesome, we're now considering renting a 3 bedroom house (we've even agreed that if there's a 2 bedroom house with a dining room that we'll partition off the dining room and make it into a third bedroom). These guys have become like my brothers.