Thursday, July 29, 2010

Wide awake.

I hate not being able to sleep.

I think way too much. The thoughts in my head are so loud I can barely think, let alone sleep.

Nothing is perfect, but I feel like it can be pretty close.

Nothing worth having is actually never truly easy to have. There's always some one or some thing there to put a bump in the road. Freakin' bumps.

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