injenuous
fotsteps. big or small, you must take them. whether you know where you're going or not, you must take them. if they lead you away from friends and family, or if THEIR footsteps lead them away from you, you must take those that are for you. other footsteps will meet yours and enrich your life. just take the first footsteps, no matter how fast or slow you go. take them.
failing
i feel like that's what i'm doing right now.
motherhood is alright, but i always set goals for myself to teach something to my daughter.
if she doesn't pick it up, i get disappointed in myself, bot in the fact that she's a baby.
designers who don't design are failing.
the sound of the guy next to me in this Starbucks is annoying, the sound of his voice in particular. i feel bad, though, because he's calling places to make himself available for work. i was there. you don't want anyone to know or make it obvious that yo're unemployed, but you really need somebody to cut you some fucking slack. damn.
liar. liar. weird old white guys who probably get off throwing rocks at poor people who also might be midgets, but not exclusively. sometimes, they look like an older version of a stereotypical lesbian. i'm looking at you, lindsay graham. asshole. i hate your hair.
i promise to never make you become anyone you don't want to be. i promise to be your best friend, or whatever person you need me to be to make you feel whole. i promise that you can hold me to this and break my balls if i don't step up to the plate. this is what he promised
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