sometimes, it's not about how many lives you've changed, but how much change you've brought into their lives. it's not about how many you've fed, but how many you've taught to feed themselves.
really, it's not just the numbers. it's about sustainability.
random musings on random things at random hours. do not take seriously, or personally. WARNING: posts may be cryptic, so if you think it's about you, it probably isn't.
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darkness
there is no single point of trauma that I can think of to explain how or why i react the way that i do. we were never poor, i was never mole...
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i don't understand why i should celebrate my birthday. i don't like making a fuss about it - it's just a day like any other. but...
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i'm listening to the album version of better days by goo goo dolls on launch cast. yep, i really am hoping for better days. soleil - fre...
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what I’m listening to: Cannonball : Damien Rice Take Me Away : Lifehouse What I’m feeling now: confused, angry, sad, tired, slee...
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