Letting go just does not seem to fit in my vocabulary! But I think I can get over shit! Baggage in my favorite thing to lug around. I dig up my past on the daily to talk about the shit that made me the way I am! Which is slow and retarded!
My son says retard is no longer a word? I act like one all the time.
I am settling into figuring out what it is exactly that I want to do with my life and I seem to be on the right path.
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