tomorrow is my father & jesus's birthday.

Dec 24, 2005 20:50

i could call someone on the phone, but it's not the same unless they're here with you, laughing with you, not through a jumbled mess of wires and operators. having friends is like having heart, people can tell you that you don't need friends; they don't matter, but have they experianced being alone at the mall with no one to talk to or "booty bump"? probably not.
even though my life gets dramatic and i practically scream "i hate my life," i don't hate it. never. i
wish i could be as good as the kids who aren't happy, who don't talk, who make me sad.
i hate doing dishes, but my dad didn't choose to be born on christmas day, he just was.
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