i sometimes feel tired bounded by words. words used to describe me.
i hate it most when you say "this is not your thing".
because i keep on changing. and i am not the same every day.
all I would love to do is just get down and be silly.
and remember how fun it was being a kid.
silly and careless.
life was much simpler, and much more, pain-free.
Saturday, May 30, 2009
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