Surprise, surprise, I'm not sleeping well. Maybe it's the secret stress I'm holding in or maybe it's too many late nights in a row. Maybe it's the dreams I'm having that are so real I awake to not knowing what has happened and what I've only imagined. Maybe it's the fact that time is flying by and I'm not finding time for enough goodbyes. I'm not sure but I'm tired and grouchy and confused. If I had a style, it would be so cramped right about now.
Tuesday, August 19, 2008
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