I'm am ready to go. I got my book. I feel like a little girl with a suitcase and her book by her side. I am the narrator in this story,
My story.
Out of all people. I miss you today, I know it's been years but the advice you would give me about this I kind of wish you were by my side. I can't bring myself to make the call.
Here I go. Ugh.
Monday, October 26, 2009
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