white flag
there are many days i am not who i want to be. there are many days i am not sure who i want to be. so now i sit here listening to david gray and watching the snow fall outside my window. i am cold and have not much to say.
posted by sf at 10:53 PM
1 Comments:
i feel you on this. i think the only consolation is that most days no one else is who they want to be either. something about us all being in the same boat makes the reality not as depressing.
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