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Thursday, November 02, 2006

make that three things...

3. is it weird that i sympathize with crazy stressed out burnt hand girl?
Posted by Araceli Elle at 10:05 p.m.

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Araceli Elle
Canada
i'm 25 and trying to make some changes. but i still have no idea what i'm doing and just trying to figure it out as i go. this is my life.
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"Waiting for a train to go or a bus to come, or a plane to go or the mail to come, or the rain to go or the phone to ring, or the snow to snow or waiting around for a Yes or No or waiting for their hair to grow. Everyone is just waiting. Waiting for the fish to bite or waiting for wind to fly a kite or waiting around for Friday night or waiting, perhaps, for their Uncle Jake or a pot to boil, or a Better Break or a string of pearls, or a pair of pants or a wig with curls, or Another Chance. Everyone is just waiting. NO! That's not for you! Somehow you'll escape all that waiting and staying. You'll find the bright places where Boom Bands are playing." -- Dr. Seuss