...altho i'm not on the street, nor drunk, nor totally nuts.
so maybe there is hope. of course there is. where there is breath, there is hope.
circle of life, please cycle me back to the good stuff. these last many months, well, i don't know if i've learned my lesson, but i'm tired of this crap.
if you're reading this, may the crap you slog thru be shallow. and help me remember when in that crap bag that the zipper's on the inside. and i'll try to help you remember, too.
crap.
2 comments:
just sent ya a message on facebooger, but I'll reiterate here...you're an amazing gal kiddo, don't let life's necessary hurdles beat ya up. YOU are poised for many amazing things! :-)
Life goes on until we die kiddo...Who knows after that. Savor the day, carpe diem!
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