8.21.2006
Sometimes life is so perfect isn't it? It has to be to make up for all the hard stuff it throws your way. You have to learn to walk you have to learn to talk, you have to wear that totally ridiculous hat your grandma bought you, you have no say in the matter. But when your a little older even though you get to choose your hats; you don't get the pick what they put in thoughs meatballs in the cafeteria, or when to fall in love. Things happen. And you just have to deal.
Let's just consider the day that Steve and I broke up as "big ugly hat day".
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How do you pick up the threads of an old life? How do you go on... when in your heart... you begin to understand... there is no going back? There are some things that time cannot mend. Some hurts that go too deep... that have taken hold...
***(the classic)
Thank you for curing me of my rediculous obsession with love