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incrediblebittersweet or, the history of me, part one 2002-09-22 9:00 PM what matters Previous Entry :: Next Entry Mood: reallistic |
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so i've worked all weekend. i'm tired, i'm sore, and i'm slightly damp. i'm pissy about the fact that love can suck this much. but in the end i'm ok. that's the meat of it all i think- that everyting can go all to hell and you know it will be ok. that everything can feel like it's falling apart and you go on breathing and walking and living in the world you find yourself in because you know that somehow, though the luck of the draw (or, more likely, through the support of your friends) you will get on with your life. this too shall pass. be good to to the ones you care about and learn to accept generosity with grace. someday you'll need it. someday you'll need to give it back. no one stays in the same place for long and if you keep your eyes open everyplace gets to be kinda familiar. |
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