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Mar 11, 2007 16:01

sleepless. restless. a flood of anxiousness creeping through my veins. is this what it feels like, living on the verge? straddling confusion and disaster like they're small stones in a rushing river, a slippery path one must dare to take in order to reach greatness. if this is my defining moment, don't let me run away, don't let me back down. give ( Read more... )

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holdmesam May 17 2007, 00:27:29 UTC
Not to be a completely irritating putz, but if you get the time, could you maybe defriend me from this journal? I'm just doing a little housekeeping and I would really appreciate it quite a lot. Thanks so much and enjoy the rest of your week!

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