I've been trying to recover these past few days, but it seems like everytime a smile begins to form on my face something always pops up to stop it from happening. Sometimes we just go through slumps in our lives, where satisfaction seems to plateau and we're left scratching our heads.
Well, I have a slightly different mechanism for coping:
Hurting just feels soooo good. Enough said...
Saturday, March 18, 2006
art imitating life
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