Ramblings in search for significance even in this small world that I live in...How does every suppose to fit into the reality of every day living when you dream of the fairytell ending...were we so wrong to dream?
Wednesday, June 29, 2011
3:16
Nothing like staring at a clock every minute. I can't eat. I can't sleep and all I can do is be plain Jane with no color. I'm bored to death!!!!!
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