I found out something about myself today, something I've never realized that suprises and bothers me.
But I'm not telling you.
But I'm not telling you.
I found out something about myself today, something I've never realized that suprises and bothers me.
But I'm not telling you.
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Four weeks in and I'm already sick and tired of writing these useless, pointless, effortless blogs. I mean, how much can you learn about a person through text on a screen?
If you want to really know something about me, you should listen to some of my music: Get Out And Take Your Heart With You Never Coming Back The Four Letter "L" Word That's Not Love You're Steppin' on My Hate Diuretic Love And as I gear up for this so-called "therapy" group that's supposed to cure all my relationship woes, I'm sure there will be plenty of experiences to write about. My first song is already set to go: Blogging is the Public Bathroom of the Internet |