The one thing i hate about growing up is becoming aware. In the beginning you are kept happy and through time you realize it wasn't the best choice, he wasn't the best boyfriend, she wasn't your best friend, those shoes weren't that pretty, and class wasn't so boring. And when you realize and stop the cycle and thus fighting your once stupidity, the happiness, once so precious, is now rejected.
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Tuesday, January 20, 2009
growing
