Index - Profile - Archives - Notes - DiaryLand - Random ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Sugar, sugar... clear your mind, leave it all behind. Tricks of light, see? Can you not surround yourself with more genuine people? Mom? Do you think I hang out with them? I can't fix my dad. I'd like to, but I can't. Much in the same way I'd like to fix you. I can see what you need, but I can't give it to you. These are things one must find alone. It's a hard lesson, to realize you can never fix anyone but yourself, and even that is questionable. This morning I wanted to reach into the screen, dreams of snakes kept me from acting out. And so another day of making copies will start. But I have a goal now, and that goal is to quit in a few weeks. My goal is now failure. How could I possibly not live up to that? PS - Me too. 6:34 a.m. - 2003-06-17 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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