Why do I never learn?
Why can I not accept what cannot be? Why must I strive for what I cannot have, quite possibly at the expense of what I can?
I love LR, and it's kind of sad that I'll never go back in the same way. I'll always go back, but now it will be different.
I have officially experienced the phenomenon of "too many cooks in the kitchen."
I love what the fortune cookie had to say. God loves me.
College isn't a terrifying place, contrary to popular opinion.
Maybe I'll even talk to that guy.
Maybe I'll meet an even better guy.
Maybe I'll go to sleep before I make even less sense than I am right now.
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