Thursday, February 26, 2004
and how
Blah blah...so much thoughts...so little sense...does it matter? I tend not to think about it. Cause for the first time I just don't care...my head makes no sense..and i don't care. I have nothing figured out...nothing to work off of...I'm just living the best that i can...and in the end when I'm judged I'll either have a hundred angels behind me...or a hundred in front of me...either way I'm being me.
Blah blah...so much thoughts...so little sense...does it matter? I tend not to think about it. Cause for the first time I just don't care...my head makes no sense..and i don't care. I have nothing figured out...nothing to work off of...I'm just living the best that i can...and in the end when I'm judged I'll either have a hundred angels behind me...or a hundred in front of me...either way I'm being me.
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