Far Be It For Me To Complain, But...: Oh, How Much I Think About This, But There‘s No Escape….

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Tuesday, December 6, 2005

Oh, How Much I Think About This, But There‘s No Escape….

Scared the crap out of me as a child and still does. Why? Cause I don’t trust myself. I can see for others, but not for myself. I know the divine reason, but sometimes I loathe it. Sometimes, I’m jealous of it, too. What do I do when the feelings constrict me? I think, “ME? No way.” I may feel weak,... Sign in to see full entry.

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