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I've always wanted to learn how to braid. And I suppose now I do. But I can't get the whole "french braid" thing down. Wow, this is a really lame and pointless post. Fail, Kelsey, fail. :(
Why does the space between to people have to be so dense? Why can't they just lay out everything out in the open? Why can't they just say "Hey, I like you. You like me. That's all that matters."
I feel like i'm preoccupied with the wrong things. Distracted by insignificant matters instead of being on the right track. I'm not seeing what I should be seeing. Doing what I should be doing. I'm not where I need to be.
I am convinced that without love; unconditional, indescribable love, life is pointless. What else is there that matters?
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