Look, it's you and me. I can't solve your problems and you can't solve mine.
We're stuck until the universe decides it's time.
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- Hello. I think a lot. And my role models are Veerle Casteleyn and Keltie Colleen.
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ReplyDeleteYour blog makes me wonder how the author of Please Find This's friends feel when they read his blog. I'm constantly wondering who your entries are about, but I kind of like not knowing.
Sometimes I like it because when they say bad things it's easier to brush it off and tell myself it's about someone else. Probably one of your new friends I don't know, or maybe even your old ones I don't know too much about.
Then other times, it's hard because I see one that is kind of sad or I can tell you're really hurt and I think, "Oh no... I did that..."
But then, maybe it's good to see this and feel this, even if I'm sometimes wrong. Maybe it's a sign or something that if I assume it's about me, then I feel like it's very possible I could have hurt you in that way and even if I haven't, the fact that I feel I have must have some sort of validity to it... and I should stop. or take preventative measures.
It's harder nowadays, though.
For lots of reasons, but I don't know how to put it into words.
This is exactly my intent.
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