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As it turns out life is complicated and messy and gritty and dirty. Call it simple or easy if you want, but you're lying to yourself to feel better. It's hard growing up in today's world, it's hard having friends who betray you or families that are hard to like. We all need those everlasting friends and those moments of clarity where we see our lives flash before us, and those times to be completely carefree. As we crash through the jungle of this life, we all steal a few hearts and break a few bones. But hey. That's life right?

Friday, July 27, 2012

I know that I am not like other people. Is that because there's something wrong with other people? Or that there's something wrong with me?

2 comments:

Sam said...

I always think that myself. I like to think its a bit of both. No one is the same, there's no one more you-er than you. Also, I have no idea how I came to follow your blog, but you seem like a cool person :)

Katy said...

Thanks, Sam, I appreciate the follow and the comment! It's good to know other people experience these same questions :)