To put it simply: things got worse, then they got better, and now they are great.
I'm still with him. My whole family knows this and they don't bitch at me about it. The only person who can't let go of his narrow-minded attitude about it is my father. Luckily, instead of screaming and fighting about it, everything with him just goes unsaid. It's easier that way. Maybe not for some people but, for my dad and me, it's so much easier that way.
Life is good.











Consciousness right now is some kind of do-or-die death race.
Even if there is a lot of leeway and range to manuevar.
My part is over, I'm the "friend" now.
I dont' care. roll it like you want it and I'll back it up.
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Hole in the muffler, ghosts on the shoulder, cough drops loose change in the beverage holder
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Quisiera darte el mundo entero,
la luna, el cielo, el sol y el mar.
Regalarte las estrellas
en una caja de cristal.
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Quisiera darte el mundo entero,
la luna, el cielo, el sol y el mar.
Regalarte las estrellas
en una caja de cristal.
--
Quisiera darte el mundo entero,
la luna, el cielo, el sol y el mar.
Regalarte las estrellas
en una caja de cristal.
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You see things and you say why? I dream of things that never were and I say, why not? - George Bernard Shaw
=] I'm crazy.
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Quisiera darte el mundo entero,
la luna, el cielo, el sol y el mar.
Regalarte las estrellas
en una caja de cristal.
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