could we be most afraid of what will save us break down to find out what we're really made of if we're standing on the edge hold on when it crashes could we rise up from the ashes
it's crazy after everything we've planned how it feels like we are never going to get there standing on the bridge, watching it burn no more yesterday, tomorrow's all that matters
do you remember when you were a kid, playing nintendo and it wouldn't work? you take the cartridge out, blow in it and that would magically fix the problem. every kid in america did that, but how did we all know how to fix the problem? there was no internet or message boards or faq's. we just figured it out. today's kids are soft.
friends cut. if you can't see this entry, you've been cut.
my flist... it was absolutely out of control. i was having moments when people's entries would show up on my friends page, but i couldn't remember how or when i added them. which shouldn't happen, and made me feel like a tool.
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guilty