I'm trying to concentrate on writing my papers and not thinking so much. Not caring so much. I guess that really is my weakness. I worry too much. And where does worrying get me? Nowhere. It is not going to change anything. But I still do it. But that is a part of me. I worry. I think. I'm not going to change myself. Not just yet.
I can't help it.
It's Love, Make It Hurt.
- May 01, 2008
- cellardoor08
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