Friday, March 25, 2005

I just go on with my life, doing all the things that need to be done, because I am like that. I laugh at their childish notions of it all, and say to myself I will never be like that. But why do I find myself squinting at the horizon, hoping for a glimpse of ten camels?

posted by beckyboo @ 11:57 PM

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