Do not let your fire go out, spark by irreplacable spark. In the hopeless swamps of the not quite, the not yet, and the not at all, do not let the hero in your soul perish and leave only frustration for the life you deserved, but never have been able to reach. The world you desire can be won, it exists, it is real, it is possible, it is yours.

Sunday, August 15, 2010

Manic Monday

I wish I was here... nothing bad could ever happen to you in a place this pretty.

I wish I could hibernate my way thorugh Mondays.
Just wake after after Sunday night and it be Tuesday morning.
I have chronic separation anxiety. Im overwhelmed and sad.
I hate Mondays :(

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