sometimes all we need is a push out the door and into the unknown. 

anticipate change, embrace change, move with change.

mm. I did that. I took my chances when I broke away. I moved with it. I guess it’s time I stop harping on everything that’s happened. it’s time I move away from it all.

I can’t wait for my next birthday. can’t wait to throw it all back in their faces.

smokes. I want to see things go up in smoke in front of me. watch it all burn.

then take a knife and cut an apple.

when life sucks, you take drugs. (smoking seems like a good choice now.)

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