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Here lies my thoughts, feelings, loves, woes, tales, truths, fears, and dreams. Writing has been a place for me to test my boundaries, experiment with everything people don't accept me to be in person. With text, I am free.


Wednesday, March 9, 2011

Why wouldn't it work?

Does he really want me to answer this? Yeah... By his stare with a hint of hope that I won't have a good response, I can tell this is not just a rhetorical question. Well, how do I begin?

I know my answer well, but it's a little ridiculous. Does it matter? Unfortunately, it does.

Life is complicated.

I'd like to stay single for a while.

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