Oh good every now and again.
And right now, things are very good.
Unless you're that lady in New York that ate her baby's brain and face...then things are bad.
But for me, pretty good.
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The journey of a girl with a trunk full of ideas, all brilliant and all attainable. The choose your own adventure of a girl who does not think before she speaks. The story of a girl who wants to do everything at once. The life of me, black coffee, barefoot, unwashed hair, totally lost, and trying to live every minute.
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Oh good.
I think, what a joy it is to be alive,
and wonder if I will ever reach inward, to the root of this flesh,
and know myself as I truly am.
The root is there,
it may only take a single word to free me.
Until then, all things a man can do are mine, I but await the word...
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