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posted by riri0322 on July 26, 2007 at 10:01 AM | link to this | reply

They'll explore EVERY avenue of possibility...
...before they'll change themselves. And even then, that kind of change (the good kind) rarely comes if even at all.

posted by SurvivorMom on July 26, 2007 at 8:39 AM | link to this | reply

They have to label everything.

posted by Living_Life_Large on July 25, 2007 at 4:27 PM | link to this | reply