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I havent posted in ages...school and work have been keeping me running around in circles. Plus i am usually at chris's where there is no computer. But i am here now, anbd chris is sleeping on the couch so i guess this is a good oppurtunity.
And of course now i dont have much to say.
Sometimes i feel like i have left pieces of myself behind, as if every time i open a new "chapter" of my life i cut a huge chunk of myself out and move on. There is very little of me left, i fear. I no longer no myself and it is as if i have only two things...an unknown future...and a past to which i can never return.
And of course now i dont have much to say.
Sometimes i feel like i have left pieces of myself behind, as if every time i open a new "chapter" of my life i cut a huge chunk of myself out and move on. There is very little of me left, i fear. I no longer no myself and it is as if i have only two things...an unknown future...and a past to which i can never return.