Wednesday, April 7, 2010
feelings
Sometimes I feel like my life is a runaway stagecoach. And it's not like I'm the driver who has simply dropped the reins and only has to reach down to retrieve them. Not even close. I'm like the lady hanging out the back window screaming like a crazy person, which only makes things worse, and probably makes the horses run even faster.
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