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samt Member
since 2001-08-02
Posts 52Brisbane |
I can't belive it, I just can't belive it how my eyes were so closed they were squeezed shut wow I can't belive it I just overheard a conversation my housemate and her boyfriend had she told him she was going to the movies with this other guy he replies by, oh, ok, oh, really, oh. He was jealous. I thought, hang on, you don't own here, she can do what she likes, it's here life. I feel like such a fool I was so wrapped in wanting to be with Meg that I didn't think of the bigger picture - Living. I always thought the meaning to life is Love, but it's not Its a balance of many things mostly having fun, smiling, laughter I can't belive how I was such a fool life is about living, being free, love, happyness I can't belive it o it is so too late I was such an idiot I feel so small. I remember these words which I fogot so easily: If you stretch a gutair string to tight, it will snap, if it is too loose, it won't play, this applies to every single thing that life offers. Life is a balance life is music life is harmony I feel like such a fool, I thought, always, life was about Love - f**k, I wish I learned this before |
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